Jul 6
βHigh value object! Exchange!β Grace would sigh in relief if he could. Rocky fix, always. The stranger makes a move toward the pendant and Rocky inches backward. He shakes his body no, and points a spare claw at Grace.Β
βOh.β The stranger says. βYou want this guy.β Rocky enthusiastically nods.
βAffirmative noise. You pick up faster than Grace did.β
βYou- you understand me?β Read the fic: Doesn't matter what dreams come true - mushyrice
More art! This is for an interaction in Chapter Three.
I wanted to wait and post the last couple of sketches too but it might take me a full Eridian year to actually finish them... You can make a lot of drawings with just a few lines of dialogue.
