i just work here.

alt versions im quite fond of :)

Okay, I'm stopping.

Three exhales until the smell of burning flesh dissipates. The room smells again like Perihelion’s MedBay, sterile and sanitized, every inch of the walls and floor meticulously cleaned. Pain still sears around its back, crackling like flame around its hip and up its spine. It suppresses a shudder.

Query: Is it over?

No, I've barely started. You sound like you're dying.

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Ok so when painting I'll do basic colouring and then merge everything so I can blend better, but I'll keep separate layers of each stage as I go so I can go back if I want, meaning I can do this:

Didn't know what I wanted with the brain, hence all of this. Just wanted you all to know there is in fact a fully rendered corpus callosum under there!