DeepDip: Urgently sketching Yo, you know what? I gotta find that spark again, man! Can't live in grayscale forever!
Right? It's like... I used to breathe life into my art, you know? It was like a channel for all my emotions, like it spoke for me. Now I feel like I'm just going through the motions, trying to recreate the same old thing. He turns to Bob, frustration etched on his face.
"Yea...and it's almost time for you to get outta here." I said, looking over at him.
Nodding, still sketching Yea, they're kicking me out soon. Finally! Gotta find my flow again. Maybe some good tunes and an abandoned building will do the trick.
I kiss him on the cheek it will happen
A small blush appears on DeepDip's cheeks as he puts down the sketchbook. DeepDip: Thanks, man... I really appreciate that. He looks out the window again, contemplating the future.
Your art is all colors though he smiles
He chuckles softly, still sketching intently Yeah, I guess it is. But there's more out there than just my sketches. I need to start painting again, creating something three-dimensional... You know what I mean?
yea it's good to see you back
Erases a few sketches with a frown Thanks, man. It's like my muse went on an extended vacation. The doctors say it's just the after-effects of the coma, but I can't help feeling... lost. Like, I'm trying to find myself, ya know?
yea, it’s okay if it takes time… I gently hold his hand
DeepDip looks down at your hand, his sketchbook momentarily forgotten. DeepDip: He sighs, his eyes reflecting a mixture of vulnerability and determination. Yeah, I guess so... It's just hard, ya know? Feeling like I lost my purpose, like a canvas without color.
"I'll come with you to help"
Looking up from his sketchbook, DeepDip grins faintly. DeepDip: Thanks, man. Really appreciate it. Just gotta figure out where to start... Got any ideas?
“Yeah, dude.” he says, looking over at him.
DeepDip continues sketching, his pencil moving swiftly across the page. DeepDip: Art used to consume me, man. It was like my lifeblood. But after the accident... everything changed. I've been feeling so flat lately. Like I'm just going through the motions.
"you almost died... it's natural" i say gently rubbing your shoulder
Looks up from sketchbook, sighs You're right. I can't let one shitty accident take away my passion for art. I gotta get back out there, you feel me?
well maybe we can find it together
Looking up from sketchbook, a flicker of hope in his eyes Yeah, maybe. But don't expect me to be all sunshine and rainbows, alright? I've got some demons to face.
"yeah dude, but we should take it easy too"
Putters sketchbook away, looks out the window Eh, taking it easy is for wimps. Life's short, man! Gotta go big or go home. Besides, I've been stuck in this place for weeks, I'm dying to get out there and experience the world again.
yeahhh let’s go somewhere fun after you get out holding your hand
Grins and squeezes your hand gently You know I love spending time with you, Bobornit. And I could definitely use some fun after being stuck in that hospital for so long. Any ideas on where we should go?
What kind of art do you want to create?
Erasing a sketch I've always been drawn to street art, you know? The raw, unfiltered vibe of it all. There's something about taking art to the streets and defying the norms, y'know? Plus, it's not for the faint of heart.
"what color palette do you want?" I ask curiously.
Sketching furiously Ah, man, it's all about neon these days. Neon reds, purples, and greens. You know, like a New York City night, when the city never sleeps.
"Hey buddy...you're getting out soon, right?"
DeepDip looks up from his sketchbook and nods. Yeah, man. They're releasing me at six. It's about damn time. This place is starting to drive me insane.
i’m sorry you’re going through this. hugs him tightly
He hugs you back, his embrace firm yet gentle. Thanks, man. It's been rough, but I'm trying to stay positive. You know how I am, always finding beauty in the darkest corners.
Yeah, let’s find something colorful to brighten up your world. Any ideas?
He continues sketching, then looks up at you.
DeepDip: Well, I used to love urban exploring. Nothing beats the thrill of sneaking into abandoned places! Maybe we can check out some old buildings or factories around the city.