@osseusiocus liked for a starter with NAPSTATON!
What was with this weird sense of nostalgia that overwhelmed him these days? It was annoying, it was painful, it sucked, and --- he was wallowing again by sprawling himself down on the ground like a giant, metal starfish. But he wasn’t doing this in his room like a normal person would, though --- no, he was laying on the ground in Waterfall, of all places.
He was pretty sure this place was far enough from Blook Acres... but even then, he was still doing risky things. Like, for example, playing tapes of his old music aloud, too. The superstar DJ was really making a mine field for himself today, wasn’t he?
Napstaton sighed, hoping that a few hours of feeling like trash in silence could... help lift his spirits (ha) more, but his audio receptors picked up on a soft sound.
Immediately, the robot shot to sit ram-rod straight. If there was a look of panic on his expression, he didn’t realize it.
“Y-yo! Who’s there? Y’sneaking on me or something?! Really un-rad, dude!”














