Sammie blinked slightly, confusion swimming in their gaze as they realized exactly where they were. The Black and White. Wilbur had described it to him before... it felt so much stranger than his description.
Last she remembered, she was sleeping, taking a quick nap on the couch. But then again, the void worked in mysterious ways. Maybe this was a dream? Maybe it was real? Who knows.
The other figure was what drew his attention more than anything.
"O-oh!" They startled slightly, stepping back. "You're... one of them, aren't you? Like... like the one that he worships."
"He doesn't talk about you all much. I think he wants to protect me. But I can handle myself."
"I'm Sammie Bolden. What's your name?"
@channel-9-weather-report (Sammie Bolden, any pronouns)
Tinky hadn't been expecting any visitors. Then again, it wasn't often that they got any. So when he felt a shift in the Black and White, he was instantly intrigued.
He appeared in front of Sammie, his face resembling a goat's, with half its face melting off.
"Ohoh! Aren't you tiny!"
He loomed over her, blue eyes scanning every part.
"Sammie, hmmm?" He stepped back, form shifting to one more human like. "Why, I'm T'noy Keraxis! The Bastard of Time and Space! Or, you can just call me, Tinky."
He grinned, holding out a clawed hand, looking at them expectantly.
