Chapter 4: Draw me like one of your monster girls.
"Cute... but definitely crazy." he thinks to himself as he clunks into Vuvi's room, hips still smoking with residual heat as his pulse crystals cool down.
He steps into a chaotic mess of glowing jars, stacked tomes, strange devices and salacious drawings scattered about a mad alchemist's cave masquerading as a bedroom. Vuvi sits on a bed littered with scattered pages and greasy tools, cross legged and grinning, hair an explosion of curling crimson tendrils that erupts from her head.
"So... Pleasure Prince Version One Point Oh... bit of a mouth full don't you think?" she asks, grinning as she taps a quill against her chin. "How about Pip? Can I call you Pip?"
He shrugs and nods affirmatively. "Don't have much of a choice..."
"Nice. Alright, Pip. Time for some answers."
Pip tilts his shiny head, confused.
"You said you were from some place beyond this world. That's a pretty big deal. Huge actually! I want know about it. You said you can write... why don't we play a little game?"
She hops off the bed, grabs his hand and leads him to a desk tucked into a corner. Swatting its contents to the floor, she slaps a stack of parchment onto its surface, along with sticks of different colored chalks.
"A drawing game. Simple." she winks. "Draw me your world."
He hesitates as his brain clankes and whirs. Then he begins to scribble.
A big circle, filled with blues and green.