#;lost

explanations in order:

1. Since .EXE and Tails Doll are both demons, ones that both prefer to hang out in Sonic games and ones that don't take their jobs particularly seriously, I like to imagine they're... friends? I'll leave their actual relationship up to interpretation, but basically, demons are very territorial, but these two seem to enjoy sharing their territory with each other. The morse code reads "I said no pickles you fucking bastard" by the way

2. Lost (not Gold. Semicolon!Lost is not called Gold) has a lot of acquaintances, but his list of actual friends is uh. kind of funny actually. the left to right order is the order in which he met them. Did you know Lost Silver's story is older than Ben's, and likely inspired it? Now you do.

“So you’re saying--” Angel started slowly, still trying to wrap her head around this new planet she’d jumped onto. “That it’s just... normal, for kids to go off on their own? Like, it’s expected and everything? To go fight animals?” 

Ian was familiar with bars. Too familiar. He hated them, most of the time, but on the busiest days with the most rambunctious drunks, those were the days you could catch him inside one, dodging between adventurers and sniffing out vulnerable valuables to take. 

Often he was lucky, and left with a pocket heavy with gold. Other days he was... not. Today was one of those days. 

He’d almost gotten away with it. Almost. He’d actually had his hand around the bottle of perfume, had just begun to turn away, and he was caught. Immediately his blue eyes popped wide, and he shrank back a good 4 or 5 inches. He froze, trying to decide if now was a good time to run or not.