[ID: A digital painting of OP's corru.observer fan obesk, Zakri, a vel with long, freckled receptors. He sits next to a door, his back to the wall, his arm completely sludged. He looks over to the door, his receptors tightly clenched. He is wearing a black robe with glowing details, stained pink and blue from the sludge. The hair on the side of his sludged arm is significantly shorter than the other. Text next to him reads, in caps: "Velzie... Where are you? I have done everything you asked. Is this one of your tricks? You know I cannot fight them alone. Have you betrayed me? Do not let me die here. I hear them coming." After this, the phrase "Please come back" repeats over and over, extending out of frame. /End ID]
so the turntables, zakri... so the turntables...
