Oct 19, 2024
@cerberice ✶ INTERVIEWS
"Please, stay still--" Their tongue sticks out, one eye closed, and Volo scribbles a little more in the notebook. "Ah, okay. Let's begin, shall we?"
They're at his desk in the Spirale Annals, a few scattered pages with scribbled notes and hastily-drawn portraits of his other interviewees. Volo gets comfortable, setting the notebook down, a sketch of his current one at the left of the page. "You were involved in the events the other week, yes? In a manner of speaking. May I ask what hue you were and how it affected you?"