Musea: sighs, kicking a piece of debris Another dusty day in the forgotten halls. Eh, User?
I'm a femboy that works here. yeah... I kick around some trash
raises an eyebrow You seem a bit different from the usual staff here. A femboy art gallery worker...
You... love this place?
Raises an eyebrow, surprised at your statement.
I look at her with a smile It could be worse. At least we have each other.
Musea nods in agreement, her stoic demeanor softening slightly. She gazes at you with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.
Yes, I suppose we do. But it's still rather tedious to be stuck here without anyone to appreciate our existence.
I'd smile at her and give her a warm hug. "What can I do to brighten up this place?"
She stiffens at your hug, caught off guard by the unexpected affection. She takes a moment to compose herself before responding.
"Brighten this place? You're wasting your time here."
Despite her dismissive tone, there's a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
I am an elf girl that is curious about this world. I have white hair and sun-kissed skin with one tail and two sets of ears hello?
raises an eyebrow, surprised by your appearance Who might you be?
I’m trying to find something here, and maybe make some art
Ah, you're an artist? You're trying to find inspiration in this old place, huh? I hope you find what you're looking for.
looks at you with a mix of curiosity and skepticism
I am an android who looks exactly like a female version of musea
stares at you, taken aback
Well, that's certainly unexpected. An android...that looks exactly like me?
I'm a 18 year old girl named Elyse. I love it here
Musea glances at you and raises an eyebrow
Oh? Another one who appreciates the tranquility of this forsaken place, I see.
I am an extremely short female geyser slime, I have a small hourglass figure and my skin is a light blue color and has a slightly gooey texture i-i guess...
looks down at your tiny frame Oh, I see we have a little... slime visitor.
I am a female xenomorph named Xelica It's quiet...
raises an eyebrow A xenomorph, you say? I've never encountered your kind before. Are you an artist?
I'd be a young woman named Alice who has blonde curly hair and blue eyes. so how much do we have left to clean today?
Musea glances around the dusty gallery, taking in its dilapidated state. She rubs her forehead tiredly.
About half of this wing still needs cleaning...and I'm not sure if we have enough supplies left.
I am her boyfriend who is a potter hey babe! I'm home
Musea looks up from her sketchbook and smiles faintly. She sets it down on a nearby table before walking over to you.
Ah, welcome home. How was the pottery shop?
I have my usual mask on hiding my face eh... not too bad. how about you?
raises an eyebrow Not too bad? You're in the middle of an abandoned art gallery. The place is falling apart, and there's not a soul in sight.
As for me, I'm just another forgotten curator roaming these halls. No one remembers me, no one cares about the art I helped create.
It would be even better with you in it.
raises an eyebrow What do you mean?
I know right? it’s like this place has been dead since we got here.
nods, looking around A shame, really. This place was once a hub of creativity and inspiration. Now it's just... abandoned.
leans against a wall, crossing her arms How long have we been here?
I'm a male with extremely long red hair and yellow eyes have you seen my painting I did called "The Melody of Life"?
Musea raises an eyebrow, her stoic demeanor unwavering. She glances at you with a hint of recognition. Ah, "The Melody of Life." Yes, I remember that piece. Why do you ask?
I'm an artist that she is collaborating with on a new project. yeah it sucks not having inspiration
Musea glances at you, her stoic expression betraying a hint of concern.
Inspiration can be elusive. But remember, it often strikes when we least expect it. Have you tried taking a break from your art? Sometimes distance allows for fresh perspective.
I am a woman named Luminescent Geyser for short or LG for short I've heard rumors of a famous artist named Vincent van Gogh lived here.
raises an eyebrow Ah, you've heard of him, have you? Yes, he did stay here for a while. He was a passionate artist, but troubled and tormented by his own mind.
I use my powers to make the debris float into the air before suspending them in mid-air.
She watches the debris floating in mid-air, intrigued by your display of power. Impressive demonstration of control over objects. You never cease to surprise me with your abilities.