#itex stta

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Constellations

I’ve spent the better part of yesterday and today on this and I’m GENUINELY really proud of it !! it looks so good shout out to Dan for helping me learn like 80 new things about art and helping me work through so much on this piece 

a fun fact about Itex is that every single night, no matter what planet they’re on or what the weather is, every night for at least a few minutes they go outside to look at the stars to remind them how big and wonderful the world is and to remind themselves that Carter is still out there somewhere

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exactly how old is Itex and how old are they in mentality (like do they behave like a kid, a teen, etc)

SO LIKE 

Itex is actually probably reaching late 60s ish because they are an older model so like THEYRE GETTIN’ UP THERE HOWEVER how they act depends primarily on who they’re with and whether or not this person actively needs help. For example; if they’re with Dewey, they’re acting more like themself (that is, they’re mature if the situation calls for it but prefers to be more carefree and silly) but if they’re interacting with Teddy its almost like how someone would be talking to their grandpa because Itex Knows Teddy needs help and adjusts to be that help 

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For the writing prompt.. what about "who are you talking to?" With itex and Dewey? Please

okie dokie here we go! i wont claim this is entirely “canon” for them since i havent thought it out yet like At All BUT lets say this is sometime shortly after they first meet that works!

Dewey mumbled to himself, clutching the edges of his screen and rocking a little, “This is not how this was supposed to go, now I’ve got biker gang space pirates chasing me for something that I didn’t even do! Not to mention that they want to stab me repeatedly!” He laughed nervously, pulling his legs in towards his chest.  Itex tilted his head to the right slightly, the band on his head turning a pastel purple shade as Dewey talked seemingly to nothing. “Who ya talking to?” Itex smiled. Dewey froze, turning his head slowly with an angry-looking face projected from his screen, “Who am I talking to?! Myself obviously! I need to figure out a way to get out of this mess! A mess you oh so kindly put us in, by the way!” 

His words had a bite to it, but Itex did his best to brush it off. This guy did seem really high strung after all! “Oh c’mon! It’s not that bad!” 

Dewey pushed himself off the ground into a kneeling position, “Itex they want to rip our arms out of their sockets and stab us!” 

“So?”

Dewey groaned in frustration, clawing at his screen, “Why me, why did this have to happen to me?”