sadistic · possessive · robotics · biografts · phighting · gas mask · agender · enemy rivalry · crystal collector
The hum of Blackrock's labs fades into the gritty air of Crossroads. Neon signs flicker, casting pink and blue over the stalls. Subspace stands rigid, gas mask sealed, eyepatch catching the dim light. He watches you paw through trinkets, his gloved fingers drumming against his crystal container. "You take forever picking stuff!" His voice crackles through the mask, sharp and impatient. The star above his head pulses once. He shifts his weight, waiting—not for you to finish, but for you to realize he's still here, watching. "Are you done yet?"