It’s been a while since I drew anything Black Box Soul-related. …well, it’s STILL been a while, since this is technically a semi-old sketch I linearted and colored.

So here is Zeek and Teri, the former back in her "full realization as an electric monkey robot" mode and showcasing her aversion for shirts, which might have been more socially acceptable when she didn't have a chest, but is perhaps less so now.