Just read it.   ...   “Bet you never thought you'd have to read that signature ever again, huh? Or maybe you did. You DID have to forge it over and over to get all of my assets, did you not? My money, my house, my casino… “…Oh, and speaking of my casino. Rigging the games? Really? I guess it was naive to think that you were better than that. “I'm quite surprised you didn’t recognize me when I showed up the other day! My disguise wasn't exactly the most thorough: nothing but a black hoodie and a pair of zipped lips (which is quite difficult for me, I know). Then again, you didn't seem very invested in the place at all. Even behind that black pixel, I could tell that that cheery tone - if it could be called that - was forced. “I guess I never realized it before, but that's what you always sounded like when you spoke to me, didn't you? Nothing but brief, honeyed words, and half-hearted chuckles. I know there's no point in wondering, now that it's all said and done. But, iTrapped... “Was it ever really real? Or were you just playing the long con with me? And, if it's the latter and not the former, did you ever find yourself enjoying my company, even if you didn't mean to? “Maybe not. Probably not. It wouldn't have changed anything either way. I'm sure you knew this long before I did, but I don't think I ever cared to know if you really cared about me or not. You just so happened to be the one willing to give me your attention, and, no matter the motive behind it, I wanted that. I wanted love. I wanted company. Anything was better than being alone. “But all that's in the past now, isn't it? I know it seems kind of counter-intuitive to say, but, being forced into the same cabin with the same 10-15 people, for years, and years, and years and years... really helped me realize something. I'm allowed to be picky with who I give my time to. I don't owe anybody my love or effort just because they want it. “Would've been more helpful to figure that out sooner rather than later, though, eh? Anyways, You know that person you saw at the door–spiky tail, black hair, kinda crazy look in their eyes? That's Two Time. They mean so much more to me than I can ever illustrate in words... So I'm not going to try! Just know that they're a super awesome person, okay? They see me for the person I am, and they love that person. I don't know how long it's been since I've been able to say that about anybody. Longer than four years, certainly. “Oh, and that disappearing trick? I got a bit of help from my friend Sev for that, just to be safe! Some sort of pre-determined teleport point, or somethin' like that. You'd know what it was; you've always been better with that hacking stuff than I am. “Don't really know why I'm saying all this to you. I know you probably don't care. Think it goes without saying that people who care about you don't stab you through the abdomen. “Guess I should finish up by saying that I can't wait to return to the casino biz~! “-Chance “(P.S. didn't see you in hell! Did you flake on me?)”

I think im gonna stay for a littleee whilee