> Sollux: Become even more fucked up then usual

[a1a100]

Action; Around 842 Hastings Boulevard

[Sollux sighed as he brought a package addressed to him inside. He didn't know if it was his or if it was Russia's but he decided to open it anyway. He sits on the couch and reaches inside, pulling out a picture of something. It figures how he couldn't see what it was. It was probably something like his recupracoon or someth--

Upon contact with the photo, he blinked. What he regained wasn't his recupracoon, it was his vision. Though, it was strange. Everything looked almost like a painting, it was all on one backdrop. Nothing had any definition at all. It was all two-dimensional.

Was he high? Was this a dream? He gets up and takes a good look around. It was all 2-D. All of it. He reaches out to the couch and even his arm looked like it was part of the wall. This was all way too confusing.

He makes his way outside and just stares in disbelief. It was like everything was made of paper or something.

If you happened to be walking by, you will notice Sollux looking really confused and also that his right eye is now white instead of black.]

Comments

[roadroller]

[she smiles back.]

Well, it was kinda fun! ♪

[a1a100]

Heh, I guess so.

[roadroller]

So now do you like what you see? ♪

[a1a100]

Yeah, I do.

that icon is rather cute, what

[roadroller]

Hehe, lucky I came by then. ♪

[Rin is now proud of her fine work.

And a little peckish after all that walking around and closet-wrangling. He might not have noticed because of the 2-D vision, but earlier she traded in her robot body to be human like Len! Hunger is now a thing.]

... Hey, you got any snacks? ♪

Heheh

[a1a100]

Yeah. In the kitchen.

[He leaves his room and goes into the kitchen, leaning against a counter.]

[roadroller]

[following and ... he's just gonna lean there? She assumes that means she can just rummage in the cupboards then.

Hm, there's some Fritos in here. That'll do.]

Thanks! ♪

[a1a100]

No problem.