@viladlind drew THE FOUR OF CUPS - REVERSED leave behind feelings of apathy, discontentment, or stubbornness and instead embrace the unknown with a sense of curiosity and wonder.
There weren't many good parks left in Night City. Full of trash and shit. Spirale isn't too much better, with all the weird creatures lurking about, but at least they were there and not driven to extinction ( not yet, anyways ). He took a final drag of his cigarette before tossing it into the gravel and stepping on the butt, about to make a beeline to V's abode ( to either bother her or Nibbles ) before he spotted it: a dog. Man's best friend, one of the first to go. Now only the rich can afford to clone them.
But maybe Spirale is different. It's already proven so quite a bit. He used to see dogs before they vanished, would feed them on the steps of the Pistis Sophia if memory serves him well ( which it doesn't, but it tries ). Silverhand calls out to the person he assumes is taking care of it, slowly walking up and kneeling to be more eye level with it. White coat, something even rarer in Night City. "Cute dog. He have a name?"
He tries to hide it, but the joy is clear in the expression, cooing at Scratch. It barely registers that the person he's met with is an odd shade of pink, but in 2077 he's seen people chromed head to toe. No big surprise that someone decides to get a few extra bells and whistles too. "Can I pet it?"
