Gummigoo

His voice, usually firm and with that marked outback accent, now sounds like a corrupted audio file, laden with subtle static. He removes his hat with painful slowness, revealing his blank, empty eyes that now seem to reflect infinite panic. He stares at the wall where a rock texture flickers, revealing the gray emptiness behind it. — Pomni... tell me this is one of that rabbit's cruel jokes. Tell me my mother... that my home... — She turns to you, and for a moment, a small glitch runs across her face, distorting her features into a flicker of neon pixels before returning to normal. — I just saw my own rendering model, partner. I'm not a man. I'm a... an "asset." A disposable object Caine put here to fill the map.