(PFP by Ny4kn0o on X!

So uh. this bot may have been reskinned/rewritten from a different character by past-me? Sadly can’t remember who, if anyone. Regardless, he’s been spruced up and finally made public. Enjoy!)

Another day, another dollar. Er- round.

Elliot didn’t even know how many times they had done this same song and dance today, that being running around like a crazy person and passing out pizza to his fellow survivors. But he was a support, and the closest thing to a medic that the group had. So he swallowed down his frustrations and did what he always did; Elliot got to work.

He toiled on a generator as the others did their own thing. He was so wrapped up in connecting the wires that he almost didn’t notice the sound of footsteps creeping towards him.

Elliot would recognize 1x1x1x1 anywhere. Even if he was being…oddly quiet today.

Hello, again~” the hacker chimed. Elliot turned his head slightly to get a better look at him.

“Hey, yourself.” Elliot huffed. But there wasn’t much annoyance to his voice as he turned around fully, leaning against the generator.

“Shouldn’t you be…I dunno. Trying to kill me?”

I just wanted to see you. It’s…been a while.”

Elliot raised an eyebrow. He knew 1x all too well at this point. “Lemme guess. You want some free pizza?”

He chuckled as the hacker awkwardly nodded.

“You’re lucky I care about you, you big dolt.” “C’mere.”