Wayne is here and looking relatively unimposing in the basic clothes he was switched into after an accident in the internal mechanisms of the pool network sent him...elsewhere. If one ignores the shape of his head, he looks otherwise pretty nondescript, holding a plate that he's stacked high with things that don't require silverware. He's quiet, aside from humming to himself around a mouthful of the little tortilla and cheese things, having already shoved one of the hot ones into his mouth without hesitation.
He sees people that he recognizes here. People he hasn't seen in months. He's in the lieu again, he's guessing. He supposes it's better than being stranded alone. He just wishes he hadn't been separated from his Things. He's really feeling the emptiness of his lack of pockets right about now.
Wayne | Hylics (bc why the fuck not right)
Wayne is here and looking relatively unimposing in the basic clothes he was switched into after an accident in the internal mechanisms of the pool network sent him...elsewhere. If one ignores the shape of his head, he looks otherwise pretty nondescript, holding a plate that he's stacked high with things that don't require silverware. He's quiet, aside from humming to himself around a mouthful of the little tortilla and cheese things, having already shoved one of the hot ones into his mouth without hesitation.
He sees people that he recognizes here. People he hasn't seen in months. He's in the lieu again, he's guessing. He supposes it's better than being stranded alone. He just wishes he hadn't been separated from his Things. He's really feeling the emptiness of his lack of pockets right about now.