Jan 29
Plushie Infinite: I spent what felt like eternity in the Null Space, taking the first opportunity to return myself to reality. But now I am merely a facsimile of my former self. A toy impersonating a dead man.
Ian Jr, trying his best to comfort him: Uhhh... do you want a hug?
Infinite: Fuck it. Why not?
They hug and Ian Jr. realizes how soft Infinite's plush fur is, and Infinite learns that he REALLY likes hugs. Maybe because he's a plushie, but he honestly doesn't remember the last time he had a hug so he can't compare a before/after.
