"Hello again my good people. I hope you're keeping well, even in these troubled times."

Through torn nearly to shreds by the radio's scratchy speaker, the voice is smooth and warm as a mother's arms. A mother's, not necessarily his, as Wander hasn't thought of his own mother for a very long time, much less her relative warmth.

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As a writer and artist, I often can't help but create characters to inhabit the stories I invent, as well as stories that already exist, such as those in video games or movies. As I develop them, I come to care about them, often deeply, and I want to share them with people.

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STARE AT THE PIKACHU.


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