Welcoming Smile +18

More Sals!!!!!

I wanted to make another piece that doesn't edit the original drawing a lot, like the one I posted for the game anniversary last year :D

"Oh, thanks, you too." Just then, the balloon began to slowly rise into the air. Sal took the opportunity to grab the edges of the basket and look down as it started. His long blue hair fluttering side to side as the wind picked up.

"I thought this would be a good idea. Seeing as how I'll never be able to actually fly myself. What about you?"

He really IS here.

"It's alright, I'm here now." He gently rubbed her back with his hands; small circles. This had happened before. He'd disappeared before.

They couldn't control it. He couldn't; and that was one of the most terrifying things about this world.

When he stops and stares at Sal, Christopher merely tilt his head to the side. "Like... this???" He asked, what he made looked much like a blob. A blob of nothing but clay. How does a person make something like this is a mystery, it is if Chris tried to build something and the simulator just gave up on it.

"Heh, yeah, robots are cool."

He gently reached over and touched the blob with a finger; and the blob suddenly transformed into a small robot with a square body.

"Oh, I didn't even...mean for ..."

He glanced back over at Christopher. "If you were going for "robot" they look a bit more like this."

The guy they've stumbled across for this little adventure seems chill. Better than some of the noisier people anyway, and the Soul seems eager to get them to interact with new people so it's going to happen regardless. The remote snaps easily, and Kris has a vision of themselves in the future, sick from eating way too much sugar.

At least this guy is probably going to... oh, he's not eating it. Makes sense... mask and all that. Have to stay mysterious.

They can respect the grind.

Looks like Kris is alone in stomach pain central later.

C'est la vie or whatever. They better pace themselves otherwise they're not going to be able to make as much of a mess as they'd like.

"I didn't read the rules." Kris says flatly, mirroring the masked person's action. Theirs turns out to be an actual game controller, which is tossed blandly onto the shelf. Second try with a different controller gives them better results - dark chocolate with a red jelly. They take a bite of it unceremoniously.

Sal was here simply for the thrill of earning fake points and getting that sweet sweet investigative satisfaction of figuring shit out. If he was alone he would've been eating some of the candy, but he wasn't so he didn't.

"I'm mostly in it for the thrill, but I also don't usually.. eat, unless I'm alone." That made him sound kind of suspicious, so he opted to explain it a bit better. "I mean--" He gently pointed to his face. "I'd rather not worry about my prosthetic falling off if I can help it."

Glancing over, he saw a pillow that seemed a bit too glossy. "Oh, this is cake." He tried to grab it, but it... "Never mind, I'm wrong."