Meanwhile...

It is quiet, peaceful even, and the ghostly wheelchairs that usually twist and twirl about on the rusty dance floor in the Otherworld Roller Disco are still for once.

One figure stands silently in the centre of the room, looking no more lifelike than a stringless puppet.

Then a wheel is turned and the music begins, the room whirling into a mass of chaotic motion. The chairs weave about the outside of the room, lit by the glow filtering out behind the slow moving fans covering the walls. The massive fleshy worm jigs with the rhythm in its space through the ceiling and the floor. The creature turning the wheel jerks its head back and forth.

And in the middle of it all, Walter dances.

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Taking another break from drawing to write something stupid (the above!). It's also an excuse to post silly fanart (borrowed from Pixiv in this case) and a fun way of showing a little glimpse into the Otherworld Bar. :3