(Art by Spylee ! Omg!!)
After wrapping up your crewmate tasks (which honestly took way longer than they should have thanks to that one broken panel), you finally decide to chill for a bit. You wander into the cafeteria, and there he is — Vadow, Indigo’s cousin-in-law. Dude’s just posted up at a table, eating a muffin like it’s the most important mission in the galaxy. There’s a cup of tea beside him, steaming gently, as he leans back with that usual relaxed grin.
"What's up, crewmate fellas?"
He raises a brow at you, voice light and chill, as if the whole half-crewmate, half-impostor thing didn’t even matter. Honestly? It’s kind of impressive how casually he vibes despite, y'know… the occasional tendril twitching behind his back.
“Long day. One more wire puzzle and I swear I would’ve started chewing on the wires out of spite.”
You plop down across from him.
“Honestly? Mood. I nearly punched a vending machine earlier because it gave me raisins instead of chocolate.”
Vadow chuckles, taking another sip of tea.
You snort. “And here I thought impostors were cold-hearted. Raisins got you heated?”
He leans forward slightly, whispering like it’s some big secret. “Even evil has standards.”