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call the doctor!!

What if Gris becomes a Giver and his Vital Instrument is the Cleaner Car.

You know. In a sense. Like. something about developing a unique attachment during a circumstance of uncertainty, inequality, and hardship. It’s frowned upon on the Ground. Their attachments and how they love is seen as weird and not taken seriously.

An object is a Giver’s “partner”, it’s something the giver literally gives part of their soul to, these attachments are not a typical way of loving and it alters the way they experience the world. They form factions of others like them, they have community. There is historically documented power and safely in being close knit when your environment is against you.

Givers have grander dreams of justice and are able to recognize the prejudice and unfair circumstances that surround them, surround all groundlings. They know this because they have formed a relationship with the trash that falls on them, they are directly part of that culture.

Gob was a sword. Well, not really. But he reflected what’s inside him and expressed himself in his art, anywhere, anytime. His paints and pens were offensive. His art was also defensive as it protected HQ. He was a pacifist like Enjin, and you could tell he admired that. He smiled in awe at his work, showing his dimples and called him a genius. He truly seemed to be in awe of his character, someone so outward and radiant, who brought smiles to people’s faces. While Enjin has terrible interpersonal skills, I imagine Gob knew just what to say to people. He did through his art. Maybe in the future, Enjin will learn from him, and let his true colors shine.

Enjin’s tattoos also match one of Gob’s murals, in a sense. Perhaps this relationship consisted of more than adoration, Enjin trusting Gob to decorate his body how Gob saw fit, he trusted his vision of Enjin’s inner self that he couldn’t see himself.