First Paint Layer

[hussistant]

[Phone]

Hello? Is this even working? Hello?

I hate to be an inconvenience but could a consort of this planet be so kind as to explain to me how I ended up here? And why I woke up next to a human man who keeps trying to kiss me... I swear if this is one of Mister Hussie's "trollings" I'm going to be severely put out with him. Changing someone's entire species and dropping them on an alien planet when they're trying to bring a recovering patient soup is incredibly ru-

Oh no! Mister Slick!

His soup is going to get cold.

[Around Mayfield.]

[From late morning to early evening Ms. Paint can be found exploring her new surroundings. Feel free to approach the tiny, plump blonde woman wandering the streets.]

Comments

[cullscuttlefish]

It's one of those weird things that happens. When they -- wait, you know what I'm talking about? Huh.

Anyway. When you get brought here, they stick you in a house with other people. It's pretty random, so far as I can tell. But there are two grown-ups who are supposed to be like matesprits, then there are kids, then there are sometimes pets.

[hussistant]

I do, Miss Peixes. I'm familiar with common troll terms and quadrants at least.

So...it's a forced familial unit then?

[cullscuttlefish]

Oh my glub! How did you know who I am?

Mm. That's the gist of it. Has anyguppy filled you in on the rest of it?