Here's a doodle of @the-unluckiest-black-cat 's OC, Whisper with my OC, Mx. White!

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Here's a doodle of @the-unluckiest-black-cat 's OC, Whisper with my OC, Mx. White!

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can I get a hug?
“Here’s a little carol I learned while in the Constant!”
[I plan to make original songs for White too, but my laptop is unavailable at the moment so this is all I have. If you were expecting a real voice, though, here’s a clip of my actual singing. => https://soundcloud.com/zillyart32/highwire-shadys-theme
~Mod White]
the inevitability of flamingos is unavoidable
Ya boy White back at it again with the white vans

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White, why are you so adorable?!
"I guess it's just sort of a natural charm!"
White, how did you and Wells meet? (assuming I interpretated Well's 'investigation' response correctly)
"Well, we never met face to face until we met in the Constant. Before then, we were close pen pals. The funny thing is, the first letter was never meant for Wells. It was a spite letter I wrote for the man who used to perform with me. He thought I was going to be out on the streets begging after I quit the showbiz, but at the time, I had just bought myself a new house and got a new job, and so I attempted to write him to brag. Apparently, though, the mail carrier must've read the 4 in the address as a 9, because Wells, who happened to live nearby, received the letter instead. Wells wrote me back, I wrote back with an apology, and we went back and forth as my life slowly got harder until the day I found the portal and wrote one last letter about it."