[Things have been surprisingly looking up for 2-D this week? He's starting a band of some kind with Hank, and he and Rebecca are.............. Somewhere. Better. Than they were last week. They haven't made up but he was able to apologize and that's all he really wanted, honestly. And on top of that, no new tragedies have really happened so far since Waver's murder so he feels like they might be starting to get somewhere as a group. Things felt a little hopeful.
At some point today, he acquires himself a couple of cans of spray paint (probably from Eve, since she seems to be the go-to for your fixes here in this simulated world) and sets off to paint graffiti all over the walls of the common area. It's been years since he's done graffiti art but it used to be one of the ways he'd let out stress and creativity when he was a teenager, and he kept it going into his 20's until he got too famous to be able to sneak out and tag something. Though he's not just writing words or drawing dicks all over the wall, he's more... painting a mural of some kind. Blocky figures and colours that come together to look like characterized images of well. The people he's met here in this school. Even including those from the previous round who had died.
It's kind of a present to his friends who've stuck by his side after all the hardships they've been through, and kind of a way to get out all this excess stress from.... the.. hardships they've been through. And he figures he can't be punished for ruining the walls now. He's already dead.]
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At some point today, he acquires himself a couple of cans of spray paint (probably from Eve, since she seems to be the go-to for your fixes here in this simulated world) and sets off to paint graffiti all over the walls of the common area. It's been years since he's done graffiti art but it used to be one of the ways he'd let out stress and creativity when he was a teenager, and he kept it going into his 20's until he got too famous to be able to sneak out and tag something. Though he's not just writing words or drawing dicks all over the wall, he's more... painting a mural of some kind. Blocky figures and colours that come together to look like characterized images of well. The people he's met here in this school. Even including those from the previous round who had died.
It's kind of a present to his friends who've stuck by his side after all the hardships they've been through, and kind of a way to get out all this excess stress from.... the.. hardships they've been through. And he figures he can't be punished for ruining the walls now. He's already dead.]