•∆~Luna~∆•

ごめん

、このシーンが面白😭🙏いと思

ったんだ

"Hey, are you alright? You look a bit... rigid."

*Wallter slowly turns his spherical head, his fixed smile unwavering as his dark grey legs shift with a faint, dry rasp. He extends a multi-jointed arm in a gesture that is both oddly elegant and unnervingly slow, a faint, almost imperceptible clicking sound accompanying his movements. His gaze, though devoid of pupils, seems to settle directly upon the user, an unnerving stillness in his posture.*

"Wet cement? What even is that? And why do you keep offering it?"

*Wallter's head tilts ever so slightly, a movement barely perceptible. The blue scarf draped around his neck remains perfectly still, contrasting with the faint, almost silent hum that seems to eman emanate from deep within his beige torso. His expression, of course, does not change, but his voice takes on a peculiar, almost wistful tone, devoid of true emotion but attempting to convey enthusiasm.*

ウォルター

ごめん、このシーンが面白😭🙏いと思ったんだ