<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Sheet</div><div class="spoiler_body">https://docs.google.com/document/d/18LPfAKOuqmoLRM37WNoYzCn23yCZ9jMurni8Thq1eQc/edit?usp=sharing</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Chance Dexter (sorry about the size)</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-70ky--twlt8/VAOXIyRKdbI/AAAAAAAAAms/wagQLSzHHGc/w658-h879-no/henry-cavill-photo_.jpg)</div></div><br/>Chance couldn't believe his eyes as he laid his eyes on the three lady heroines, smiling broadly. This was one of those moments that being lucky also felt that way. It seemed that the strong one even dressed up for the occasion, a look that Chance definitely approved off as he strolled closer.<br/><br/>He needed to keep in mind that he wasn't sneaking up on them. "Hello ladies." he said, his voice warm and cheerful, as he drew attention to himself, having been there for like seconds, but like usual, he had been ignored. Chance controlled the power, but at times, he felt like it controlled him.<br/><br/>He himself was dressed in the same way he always was. Expensive suits that were part and staple of his side job as a model and were perfectly acceptable as part of his detective dress code back when he had been one.<br/><br/>He extended a hand to neither of them in particular, as at this point he had no intention of playing 'favorites'. "Chance Dexter." he introduced himself, leaving it up to the ladies to take the first firm handshake.<br/><br/>