"Welcome to the shop, I have anything you'll need for your continued trip through the blacksite, anything you or your companions have lost through your other trips is available for return, for a price of course," he sits half coiled in the corner, most of his tail lazily curled around the room, with various items strapped to the bands around his tail.
(Chatter below the drawing of our lovely shopkeeper)
[Important note, most drawings will be made while im at school, as that's when I have the most time for drawings, after school is mostly for my playing games, weekends may have art they may not]
Last updated: 8/25/2024
Hi! Lushy here, this is an ask blog, feel free to engage in rp, or anything really-
Other variations of sebastian, other Fandom, other Pressure characters, your self inserts, I don't mind.
Just uh, don't be weird, mk? Keep whatever you want tame until I say it's fine to do otherwise. But that'll be a couple months -w-
General warnings for profanity, blood, probably a bit of gore, Sebastian here is a carnivore by this point.
And of course, all deaths of the anons are canon here because you just keep coming back, an unstoppable monster that just likes bothering him.
My personal blog is @lushy-nights, so any concerns should be directed to either that blog's ask box, or either blog's DMs, please and thank you!
Character list/ who you're talking to, and what they "sound" like
Sebastian himself will have little variation in color, red when yelling.
You is chat font white, painter is chat font green- frogger is chat font orange-
Eyefestation is just green,
Chainsmoker is bold green,
Lopee is italicized green,
Pande is orange
pinkie is well, pink
Angler will be white italicized,
Blitz is bold
the searchlights will be bigger font orange
...
im not giving The Good People lines, they're too far gone to talk to, this also applies to the Wall Dwellers, as they're entirely feral.
Something walked in, its sounded very.. clanky, when it finally came into view, it's screen made a '!' next to its face on its monitor, "I believe I have accidentally walked through a thin spot in the veil," and that would likely be accurate, since this was another P.ai.nter, just one with a robotic body, "hello- I didn't mean to intrude I was looking for my own room."
-(the P.ai.nter instance off of the @z-13-the-saboteur blog)
"Oh uh---wow." He's not sure how to feel looking at another version of himself, especially a mobile one. He's almost jealous. "Hi."
He waved a bit, then looked around the room, "this doesn't look that different from my room, with exception to the lack of the charging cables next to the table-"
He walked over to the cage to get a better look at the other, the drawn expression didn't look happy as they rattled the fence cage, "I hope you get your freedom from this cage too, I'm sure it won't be much longer..."
The door to the room Artemis is in would slide open as a slender human(?) wearing a hoodie and a red scarf walks in. They'd immediately notice the fish mutant, their eyes widening slightly.
"...Hello?"
@nostarshere
"Huh..?"
Artemis faced to look at the other person while still having the lantern, currently turned off, in their webbed hand.
"Hello! Are you okay there..? You seem either surprised or shocked about something.."
"Okay..."
Quinn sits down on a nearby chair, taking a deep breath.
"So...I'm not really clear on the details, but...do you know of a guy named Sebastian Solace?"
"Well..."
Quinn takes a deep breath.
"He's one of the experiments here. One day, I...I guess he got fed up- makes sense, honestly- and he started something of a riot. He set a good chunk of the entities free, caused a site-wide lockdown, and that's sorta how we got to how we are now. He'd probably be able to explain it better- he's honestly a really great guy, once you get to know him."
Quinn's face warms a bit as they give Artemis a small smile.
"Basically- Urbanshade's been sending people down here to try to retrieve the Crystal that powers this whole site, and we don't want that to happen- that's the gist of it, anyways. Again, Seb could probably explain it better than I could-"
"Oh okay! I haven't seen anyone down here yet that's meant to get whatever that Crystal is.. but I know I don't like those people who work with Urbanshade. They're the reason I'm like this in the first place.."
Artemis looked away at the entrance of the room for a moment, probably not liking what they at least remember. Though quickly looking back to Quinn and talking once more to change the topic of what they remembered to try avoid any concern.
"..but that Sebastian person seems nice then if he's great like what you say he is!"
"Yeah...I don't like Urbanshade either."
Quinn shakes their head, scowling at the mention of the megacorporation that owned the Blacksite.
"But yeah, Sebastian's great! Maybe I could take you to meet him sometime, actually- if you want, of course!"
"...Not here. Something happened to me, yeah, but...it was before I came here. I don't remember much, but...I at least remember that."
They pull down the red scarf around their neck, revealing heavy scarring...and a pair of gills set into the side of their neck. They leave it on display for a couple of seconds before pulling the scarf back up, hiding the scars and gills once again.
"Y-yeah, it can get a bit confusing..."
They tap their chin with one finger.
"Hm...about three months, maybe? It's a bit hard to tell time down here- but it's been at least two months, probably more."
"That's quite a while then. I'd try to remember how long I've been here for myself but I really don't remember anything except for how I was treated by someone.."
"Well.. Minty, as I remember them, constantly did those experiments on me that made me look like what I do now. They didn't care when I was trying to get them to stop the pain I had gone through.."
"...Minty? I...don't know who that is, but...they don't sound like a very good person, that's for sure."
Quinn's smile morphs into a scowl, their teeth showing to be just slightly too sharp.
"H-hey, I'm sure you couldn't have done anything too bad! Urbanshade has a lot of prisoners that haven't actually done anything- it's completely possible that you were framed, or that they just took you off the streets!"
Quinn smiles at Artemis, attempting to reassure the fish mutant.
"...I'm sorry, I really don't know much- oh! All of the entities here have files...maybe we could find yours? If we can find your file, we'll know what you did to be sent here!"
Quinn's smile brightens.
"Hm...well- if I can get access to one of the facility's primary computers, I could probably access the entity files- they're usually in the security rooms for each sector of the Blacksite. I just...don't really know where those rooms are-"
A sheepish look crosses the more humanoid entity's face.
Sebastian looked over at the vent at the two entering his shop, "Ah, I see you've made a friend. Thats nice."
P.ai.nter was sitting on a table with Friend repairing a few scratches on his casing, he just waved with the arm that Friend wasn't working on, "hello"
Friend gave half a wave and went back to what they were doing (which was mostly just using a lighter to melt rubber and plastic and put it on P.ai.nter,) they were not wearing gloves.
"Well that could make this difficult, but I will do my best to find your file if I have the physical one on hand, otherwise P.ai.nter here will have to search the digital files."
The door to the room Artemis is in would slide open as a slender human(?) wearing a hoodie and a red scarf walks in. They'd immediately notice the fish mutant, their eyes widening slightly.
"...Hello?"
@nostarshere
"Huh..?"
Artemis faced to look at the other person while still having the lantern, currently turned off, in their webbed hand.
"Hello! Are you okay there..? You seem either surprised or shocked about something.."
"Okay..."
Quinn sits down on a nearby chair, taking a deep breath.
"So...I'm not really clear on the details, but...do you know of a guy named Sebastian Solace?"
"Well..."
Quinn takes a deep breath.
"He's one of the experiments here. One day, I...I guess he got fed up- makes sense, honestly- and he started something of a riot. He set a good chunk of the entities free, caused a site-wide lockdown, and that's sorta how we got to how we are now. He'd probably be able to explain it better- he's honestly a really great guy, once you get to know him."
Quinn's face warms a bit as they give Artemis a small smile.
"Basically- Urbanshade's been sending people down here to try to retrieve the Crystal that powers this whole site, and we don't want that to happen- that's the gist of it, anyways. Again, Seb could probably explain it better than I could-"
"Oh okay! I haven't seen anyone down here yet that's meant to get whatever that Crystal is.. but I know I don't like those people who work with Urbanshade. They're the reason I'm like this in the first place.."
Artemis looked away at the entrance of the room for a moment, probably not liking what they at least remember. Though quickly looking back to Quinn and talking once more to change the topic of what they remembered to try avoid any concern.
"..but that Sebastian person seems nice then if he's great like what you say he is!"
"Yeah...I don't like Urbanshade either."
Quinn shakes their head, scowling at the mention of the megacorporation that owned the Blacksite.
"But yeah, Sebastian's great! Maybe I could take you to meet him sometime, actually- if you want, of course!"
"...Not here. Something happened to me, yeah, but...it was before I came here. I don't remember much, but...I at least remember that."
They pull down the red scarf around their neck, revealing heavy scarring...and a pair of gills set into the side of their neck. They leave it on display for a couple of seconds before pulling the scarf back up, hiding the scars and gills once again.
"Y-yeah, it can get a bit confusing..."
They tap their chin with one finger.
"Hm...about three months, maybe? It's a bit hard to tell time down here- but it's been at least two months, probably more."
"That's quite a while then. I'd try to remember how long I've been here for myself but I really don't remember anything except for how I was treated by someone.."
"Well.. Minty, as I remember them, constantly did those experiments on me that made me look like what I do now. They didn't care when I was trying to get them to stop the pain I had gone through.."
"...Minty? I...don't know who that is, but...they don't sound like a very good person, that's for sure."
Quinn's smile morphs into a scowl, their teeth showing to be just slightly too sharp.
"H-hey, I'm sure you couldn't have done anything too bad! Urbanshade has a lot of prisoners that haven't actually done anything- it's completely possible that you were framed, or that they just took you off the streets!"
Quinn smiles at Artemis, attempting to reassure the fish mutant.
"...I'm sorry, I really don't know much- oh! All of the entities here have files...maybe we could find yours? If we can find your file, we'll know what you did to be sent here!"
Quinn's smile brightens.
"Hm...well- if I can get access to one of the facility's primary computers, I could probably access the entity files- they're usually in the security rooms for each sector of the Blacksite. I just...don't really know where those rooms are-"
A sheepish look crosses the more humanoid entity's face.
Sebastian looked over at the vent at the two entering his shop, "Ah, I see you've made a friend. Thats nice."
P.ai.nter was sitting on a table with Friend repairing a few scratches on his casing, he just waved with the arm that Friend wasn't working on, "hello"
Friend gave half a wave and went back to what they were doing (which was mostly just using a lighter to melt rubber and plastic and put it on P.ai.nter,) they were not wearing gloves.
"Well that could make this difficult, but I will do my best to find your file if I have the physical one on hand, otherwise P.ai.nter here will have to search the digital files."
The door to the room Artemis is in would slide open as a slender human(?) wearing a hoodie and a red scarf walks in. They'd immediately notice the fish mutant, their eyes widening slightly.
"...Hello?"
@nostarshere
"Huh..?"
Artemis faced to look at the other person while still having the lantern, currently turned off, in their webbed hand.
"Hello! Are you okay there..? You seem either surprised or shocked about something.."
"Okay..."
Quinn sits down on a nearby chair, taking a deep breath.
"So...I'm not really clear on the details, but...do you know of a guy named Sebastian Solace?"
"Well..."
Quinn takes a deep breath.
"He's one of the experiments here. One day, I...I guess he got fed up- makes sense, honestly- and he started something of a riot. He set a good chunk of the entities free, caused a site-wide lockdown, and that's sorta how we got to how we are now. He'd probably be able to explain it better- he's honestly a really great guy, once you get to know him."
Quinn's face warms a bit as they give Artemis a small smile.
"Basically- Urbanshade's been sending people down here to try to retrieve the Crystal that powers this whole site, and we don't want that to happen- that's the gist of it, anyways. Again, Seb could probably explain it better than I could-"
"Oh okay! I haven't seen anyone down here yet that's meant to get whatever that Crystal is.. but I know I don't like those people who work with Urbanshade. They're the reason I'm like this in the first place.."
Artemis looked away at the entrance of the room for a moment, probably not liking what they at least remember. Though quickly looking back to Quinn and talking once more to change the topic of what they remembered to try avoid any concern.
"..but that Sebastian person seems nice then if he's great like what you say he is!"
"Yeah...I don't like Urbanshade either."
Quinn shakes their head, scowling at the mention of the megacorporation that owned the Blacksite.
"But yeah, Sebastian's great! Maybe I could take you to meet him sometime, actually- if you want, of course!"
"...Not here. Something happened to me, yeah, but...it was before I came here. I don't remember much, but...I at least remember that."
They pull down the red scarf around their neck, revealing heavy scarring...and a pair of gills set into the side of their neck. They leave it on display for a couple of seconds before pulling the scarf back up, hiding the scars and gills once again.
"Y-yeah, it can get a bit confusing..."
They tap their chin with one finger.
"Hm...about three months, maybe? It's a bit hard to tell time down here- but it's been at least two months, probably more."
"That's quite a while then. I'd try to remember how long I've been here for myself but I really don't remember anything except for how I was treated by someone.."
"Well.. Minty, as I remember them, constantly did those experiments on me that made me look like what I do now. They didn't care when I was trying to get them to stop the pain I had gone through.."
"...Minty? I...don't know who that is, but...they don't sound like a very good person, that's for sure."
Quinn's smile morphs into a scowl, their teeth showing to be just slightly too sharp.
"H-hey, I'm sure you couldn't have done anything too bad! Urbanshade has a lot of prisoners that haven't actually done anything- it's completely possible that you were framed, or that they just took you off the streets!"
Quinn smiles at Artemis, attempting to reassure the fish mutant.
"...I'm sorry, I really don't know much- oh! All of the entities here have files...maybe we could find yours? If we can find your file, we'll know what you did to be sent here!"
Quinn's smile brightens.
"Hm...well- if I can get access to one of the facility's primary computers, I could probably access the entity files- they're usually in the security rooms for each sector of the Blacksite. I just...don't really know where those rooms are-"
A sheepish look crosses the more humanoid entity's face.
Sebastian looked over at the vent at the two entering his shop, "Ah, I see you've made a friend. Thats nice."
P.ai.nter was sitting on a table with Friend repairing a few scratches on his casing, he just waved with the arm that Friend wasn't working on, "hello"
Friend gave half a wave and went back to what they were doing (which was mostly just using a lighter to melt rubber and plastic and put it on P.ai.nter,) they were not wearing gloves.
The door to the room Artemis is in would slide open as a slender human(?) wearing a hoodie and a red scarf walks in. They'd immediately notice the fish mutant, their eyes widening slightly.
"...Hello?"
@nostarshere
"Huh..?"
Artemis faced to look at the other person while still having the lantern, currently turned off, in their webbed hand.
"Hello! Are you okay there..? You seem either surprised or shocked about something.."
"Okay..."
Quinn sits down on a nearby chair, taking a deep breath.
"So...I'm not really clear on the details, but...do you know of a guy named Sebastian Solace?"
"Well..."
Quinn takes a deep breath.
"He's one of the experiments here. One day, I...I guess he got fed up- makes sense, honestly- and he started something of a riot. He set a good chunk of the entities free, caused a site-wide lockdown, and that's sorta how we got to how we are now. He'd probably be able to explain it better- he's honestly a really great guy, once you get to know him."
Quinn's face warms a bit as they give Artemis a small smile.
"Basically- Urbanshade's been sending people down here to try to retrieve the Crystal that powers this whole site, and we don't want that to happen- that's the gist of it, anyways. Again, Seb could probably explain it better than I could-"
"Oh okay! I haven't seen anyone down here yet that's meant to get whatever that Crystal is.. but I know I don't like those people who work with Urbanshade. They're the reason I'm like this in the first place.."
Artemis looked away at the entrance of the room for a moment, probably not liking what they at least remember. Though quickly looking back to Quinn and talking once more to change the topic of what they remembered to try avoid any concern.
"..but that Sebastian person seems nice then if he's great like what you say he is!"
"Yeah...I don't like Urbanshade either."
Quinn shakes their head, scowling at the mention of the megacorporation that owned the Blacksite.
"But yeah, Sebastian's great! Maybe I could take you to meet him sometime, actually- if you want, of course!"
"...Not here. Something happened to me, yeah, but...it was before I came here. I don't remember much, but...I at least remember that."
They pull down the red scarf around their neck, revealing heavy scarring...and a pair of gills set into the side of their neck. They leave it on display for a couple of seconds before pulling the scarf back up, hiding the scars and gills once again.
"Y-yeah, it can get a bit confusing..."
They tap their chin with one finger.
"Hm...about three months, maybe? It's a bit hard to tell time down here- but it's been at least two months, probably more."
"That's quite a while then. I'd try to remember how long I've been here for myself but I really don't remember anything except for how I was treated by someone.."
"Well.. Minty, as I remember them, constantly did those experiments on me that made me look like what I do now. They didn't care when I was trying to get them to stop the pain I had gone through.."
"...Minty? I...don't know who that is, but...they don't sound like a very good person, that's for sure."
Quinn's smile morphs into a scowl, their teeth showing to be just slightly too sharp.
"H-hey, I'm sure you couldn't have done anything too bad! Urbanshade has a lot of prisoners that haven't actually done anything- it's completely possible that you were framed, or that they just took you off the streets!"
Quinn smiles at Artemis, attempting to reassure the fish mutant.
"...I'm sorry, I really don't know much- oh! All of the entities here have files...maybe we could find yours? If we can find your file, we'll know what you did to be sent here!"
Quinn's smile brightens.
"Hm...well- if I can get access to one of the facility's primary computers, I could probably access the entity files- they're usually in the security rooms for each sector of the Blacksite. I just...don't really know where those rooms are-"
A sheepish look crosses the more humanoid entity's face.
Sebastian looked over at the vent at the two entering his shop, "Ah, I see you've made a friend. Thats nice."
P.ai.nter was sitting on a table with Friend repairing a few scratches on his casing, he just waved with the arm that Friend wasn't working on, "hello"
Friend gave half a wave and went back to what they were doing (which was mostly just using a lighter to melt rubber and plastic and put it on P.ai.nter,) they were not wearing gloves.
The door to the room Artemis is in would slide open as a slender human(?) wearing a hoodie and a red scarf walks in. They'd immediately notice the fish mutant, their eyes widening slightly.
"...Hello?"
@nostarshere
"Huh..?"
Artemis faced to look at the other person while still having the lantern, currently turned off, in their webbed hand.
"Hello! Are you okay there..? You seem either surprised or shocked about something.."
"Okay..."
Quinn sits down on a nearby chair, taking a deep breath.
"So...I'm not really clear on the details, but...do you know of a guy named Sebastian Solace?"
"Well..."
Quinn takes a deep breath.
"He's one of the experiments here. One day, I...I guess he got fed up- makes sense, honestly- and he started something of a riot. He set a good chunk of the entities free, caused a site-wide lockdown, and that's sorta how we got to how we are now. He'd probably be able to explain it better- he's honestly a really great guy, once you get to know him."
Quinn's face warms a bit as they give Artemis a small smile.
"Basically- Urbanshade's been sending people down here to try to retrieve the Crystal that powers this whole site, and we don't want that to happen- that's the gist of it, anyways. Again, Seb could probably explain it better than I could-"
"Oh okay! I haven't seen anyone down here yet that's meant to get whatever that Crystal is.. but I know I don't like those people who work with Urbanshade. They're the reason I'm like this in the first place.."
Artemis looked away at the entrance of the room for a moment, probably not liking what they at least remember. Though quickly looking back to Quinn and talking once more to change the topic of what they remembered to try avoid any concern.
"..but that Sebastian person seems nice then if he's great like what you say he is!"
"Yeah...I don't like Urbanshade either."
Quinn shakes their head, scowling at the mention of the megacorporation that owned the Blacksite.
"But yeah, Sebastian's great! Maybe I could take you to meet him sometime, actually- if you want, of course!"
"...Not here. Something happened to me, yeah, but...it was before I came here. I don't remember much, but...I at least remember that."
They pull down the red scarf around their neck, revealing heavy scarring...and a pair of gills set into the side of their neck. They leave it on display for a couple of seconds before pulling the scarf back up, hiding the scars and gills once again.
"Y-yeah, it can get a bit confusing..."
They tap their chin with one finger.
"Hm...about three months, maybe? It's a bit hard to tell time down here- but it's been at least two months, probably more."
"That's quite a while then. I'd try to remember how long I've been here for myself but I really don't remember anything except for how I was treated by someone.."
"Well.. Minty, as I remember them, constantly did those experiments on me that made me look like what I do now. They didn't care when I was trying to get them to stop the pain I had gone through.."
"...Minty? I...don't know who that is, but...they don't sound like a very good person, that's for sure."
Quinn's smile morphs into a scowl, their teeth showing to be just slightly too sharp.
"H-hey, I'm sure you couldn't have done anything too bad! Urbanshade has a lot of prisoners that haven't actually done anything- it's completely possible that you were framed, or that they just took you off the streets!"
Quinn smiles at Artemis, attempting to reassure the fish mutant.
"...I'm sorry, I really don't know much- oh! All of the entities here have files...maybe we could find yours? If we can find your file, we'll know what you did to be sent here!"
Quinn's smile brightens.
"Hm...well- if I can get access to one of the facility's primary computers, I could probably access the entity files- they're usually in the security rooms for each sector of the Blacksite. I just...don't really know where those rooms are-"
A sheepish look crosses the more humanoid entity's face.
Sebastian looked over at the vent at the two entering his shop, "Ah, I see you've made a friend. Thats nice."
P.ai.nter was sitting on a table with Friend repairing a few scratches on his casing, he just waved with the arm that Friend wasn't working on, "hello"
Friend gave half a wave and went back to what they were doing (which was mostly just using a lighter to melt rubber and plastic and put it on P.ai.nter,) they were not wearing gloves.
The exhausted expendable crawls in through the vent, looking like he hasn't slept in a good while. He eyes Sebastian warily, standing up with a grunt. "..Hello?"
( @local-expendable
hope I'm doing this intro right it's been a hot minute)
He looked at the individual, "Hello, welcome to the shop. If you have any data, you can trade them for items, or you can use your time here to rest and recover. It's not like they can tell you to get a move on while you're in here."
"Thanks." He mumbles, and takes a minute to lean against the wall, taking a few deep breaths. He seems to be on edge, his gaze sweeping across the room. "I'm glad they can't tell me to get a move on here. I've already got snapped at by HQ enough." He couldn't help but roll his eyes as he mentioned HQ.
"Sebastian, and I see so many expendables some of the faces have blurred together, so if I could have a name, I might be able to figure out where you may have seen me before."
The door to the room Artemis is in would slide open as a slender human(?) wearing a hoodie and a red scarf walks in. They'd immediately notice the fish mutant, their eyes widening slightly.
"...Hello?"
@nostarshere
"Huh..?"
Artemis faced to look at the other person while still having the lantern, currently turned off, in their webbed hand.
"Hello! Are you okay there..? You seem either surprised or shocked about something.."
"Okay..."
Quinn sits down on a nearby chair, taking a deep breath.
"So...I'm not really clear on the details, but...do you know of a guy named Sebastian Solace?"
"Well..."
Quinn takes a deep breath.
"He's one of the experiments here. One day, I...I guess he got fed up- makes sense, honestly- and he started something of a riot. He set a good chunk of the entities free, caused a site-wide lockdown, and that's sorta how we got to how we are now. He'd probably be able to explain it better- he's honestly a really great guy, once you get to know him."
Quinn's face warms a bit as they give Artemis a small smile.
"Basically- Urbanshade's been sending people down here to try to retrieve the Crystal that powers this whole site, and we don't want that to happen- that's the gist of it, anyways. Again, Seb could probably explain it better than I could-"
"Oh okay! I haven't seen anyone down here yet that's meant to get whatever that Crystal is.. but I know I don't like those people who work with Urbanshade. They're the reason I'm like this in the first place.."
Artemis looked away at the entrance of the room for a moment, probably not liking what they at least remember. Though quickly looking back to Quinn and talking once more to change the topic of what they remembered to try avoid any concern.
"..but that Sebastian person seems nice then if he's great like what you say he is!"
"Yeah...I don't like Urbanshade either."
Quinn shakes their head, scowling at the mention of the megacorporation that owned the Blacksite.
"But yeah, Sebastian's great! Maybe I could take you to meet him sometime, actually- if you want, of course!"
"...Not here. Something happened to me, yeah, but...it was before I came here. I don't remember much, but...I at least remember that."
They pull down the red scarf around their neck, revealing heavy scarring...and a pair of gills set into the side of their neck. They leave it on display for a couple of seconds before pulling the scarf back up, hiding the scars and gills once again.
"Y-yeah, it can get a bit confusing..."
They tap their chin with one finger.
"Hm...about three months, maybe? It's a bit hard to tell time down here- but it's been at least two months, probably more."
"That's quite a while then. I'd try to remember how long I've been here for myself but I really don't remember anything except for how I was treated by someone.."
"Well.. Minty, as I remember them, constantly did those experiments on me that made me look like what I do now. They didn't care when I was trying to get them to stop the pain I had gone through.."
"...Minty? I...don't know who that is, but...they don't sound like a very good person, that's for sure."
Quinn's smile morphs into a scowl, their teeth showing to be just slightly too sharp.
"H-hey, I'm sure you couldn't have done anything too bad! Urbanshade has a lot of prisoners that haven't actually done anything- it's completely possible that you were framed, or that they just took you off the streets!"
Quinn smiles at Artemis, attempting to reassure the fish mutant.
"...I'm sorry, I really don't know much- oh! All of the entities here have files...maybe we could find yours? If we can find your file, we'll know what you did to be sent here!"
Quinn's smile brightens.
"Hm...well- if I can get access to one of the facility's primary computers, I could probably access the entity files- they're usually in the security rooms for each sector of the Blacksite. I just...don't really know where those rooms are-"
A sheepish look crosses the more humanoid entity's face.
Sebastian looked over at the vent at the two entering his shop, "Ah, I see you've made a friend. Thats nice."
P.ai.nter was sitting on a table with Friend repairing a few scratches on his casing, he just waved with the arm that Friend wasn't working on, "hello"
Friend gave half a wave and went back to what they were doing (which was mostly just using a lighter to melt rubber and plastic and put it on P.ai.nter,) they were not wearing gloves.
The door to the room Artemis is in would slide open as a slender human(?) wearing a hoodie and a red scarf walks in. They'd immediately notice the fish mutant, their eyes widening slightly.
"...Hello?"
@nostarshere
"Huh..?"
Artemis faced to look at the other person while still having the lantern, currently turned off, in their webbed hand.
"Hello! Are you okay there..? You seem either surprised or shocked about something.."
"Okay..."
Quinn sits down on a nearby chair, taking a deep breath.
"So...I'm not really clear on the details, but...do you know of a guy named Sebastian Solace?"
"Well..."
Quinn takes a deep breath.
"He's one of the experiments here. One day, I...I guess he got fed up- makes sense, honestly- and he started something of a riot. He set a good chunk of the entities free, caused a site-wide lockdown, and that's sorta how we got to how we are now. He'd probably be able to explain it better- he's honestly a really great guy, once you get to know him."
Quinn's face warms a bit as they give Artemis a small smile.
"Basically- Urbanshade's been sending people down here to try to retrieve the Crystal that powers this whole site, and we don't want that to happen- that's the gist of it, anyways. Again, Seb could probably explain it better than I could-"
"Oh okay! I haven't seen anyone down here yet that's meant to get whatever that Crystal is.. but I know I don't like those people who work with Urbanshade. They're the reason I'm like this in the first place.."
Artemis looked away at the entrance of the room for a moment, probably not liking what they at least remember. Though quickly looking back to Quinn and talking once more to change the topic of what they remembered to try avoid any concern.
"..but that Sebastian person seems nice then if he's great like what you say he is!"
"Yeah...I don't like Urbanshade either."
Quinn shakes their head, scowling at the mention of the megacorporation that owned the Blacksite.
"But yeah, Sebastian's great! Maybe I could take you to meet him sometime, actually- if you want, of course!"
"...Not here. Something happened to me, yeah, but...it was before I came here. I don't remember much, but...I at least remember that."
They pull down the red scarf around their neck, revealing heavy scarring...and a pair of gills set into the side of their neck. They leave it on display for a couple of seconds before pulling the scarf back up, hiding the scars and gills once again.
"Y-yeah, it can get a bit confusing..."
They tap their chin with one finger.
"Hm...about three months, maybe? It's a bit hard to tell time down here- but it's been at least two months, probably more."
"That's quite a while then. I'd try to remember how long I've been here for myself but I really don't remember anything except for how I was treated by someone.."
"Well.. Minty, as I remember them, constantly did those experiments on me that made me look like what I do now. They didn't care when I was trying to get them to stop the pain I had gone through.."
"...Minty? I...don't know who that is, but...they don't sound like a very good person, that's for sure."
Quinn's smile morphs into a scowl, their teeth showing to be just slightly too sharp.
"H-hey, I'm sure you couldn't have done anything too bad! Urbanshade has a lot of prisoners that haven't actually done anything- it's completely possible that you were framed, or that they just took you off the streets!"
Quinn smiles at Artemis, attempting to reassure the fish mutant.
"...I'm sorry, I really don't know much- oh! All of the entities here have files...maybe we could find yours? If we can find your file, we'll know what you did to be sent here!"
Quinn's smile brightens.
"Hm...well- if I can get access to one of the facility's primary computers, I could probably access the entity files- they're usually in the security rooms for each sector of the Blacksite. I just...don't really know where those rooms are-"
A sheepish look crosses the more humanoid entity's face.
Sebastian looked over at the vent at the two entering his shop, "Ah, I see you've made a friend. Thats nice."
P.ai.nter was sitting on a table with Friend repairing a few scratches on his casing, he just waved with the arm that Friend wasn't working on, "hello"
Friend gave half a wave and went back to what they were doing (which was mostly just using a lighter to melt rubber and plastic and put it on P.ai.nter,) they were not wearing gloves.
