#minoir

After hours of exploring every area of the city he could, eventually the unusual bustle gives way into a relative quiet, a pocket of green that almost startles him. A quick search of his data banks lets him identify it as a garden, the maintained order of the flowerbeds, so different than what he’s used to, making him pause. It was instantly obvious that he wasn’t going to find any useful information here, but without meaning to, his footsteps start to slow, eventually coming to a stop before one of the beds. Yes, it’s different than what he’s used to, but there were so many...

His hands reach out to cup one of the flowers, himself becoming thankful, not for the first time, that this visor hid his expression well. Even though he’d promised, he’d somehow ended up in a strange place, despite that. Hey, 2B. For me to be here, is it really...

“Mind sparing me a smoke? These social events aren’t really my thing, and you seem out of place,” she reaches out, certain that this will work out even with a sudden approach. At least she’s not up to something nasty. “Ah yes, manners! You can call me Rize.”

“From your perspective, what do you suppose about this flock of sheep? A peculiar sight, isn’t it?” 

Still being a newcomer to the entire city, he had temptations in wanting to learn more about the animals that played a major role. It was as though karma was playing with him (though he wasn’t a believer in such) by recreating a situation involving lambs and sheep. Not that he didn’t mind it. 

Quick doodles

Thanks for the suggestionssss

Got a few... strange ones i didn’t know what to do with (like the mushroom, but i rolled with it)