It was a routine interaction; he'd walk by her quarters morning cycle, and she'd jump out and wrap him tightly in a hug. He puts up with it, because with such a charming personality, why wouldn't he?

Got a small, relatively quick image here. Two characters of my original content:

1.Clinton (smaller one), the main character of the story. Extraordinarily underdeveloped for his species with many health problems. Fortunately an oxygen system and robotic exoskeleton fixes most of them.
2.Penelope (bigg gurl), one of a few supporting characters. Though unclothed, galactic syndicate decency laws do not count her as nude as long as she refrains from shaving her wool.

Penelope was actually supposed to be a little bit bigger than this, but by the time I realized that it was already too late to correct it.

THOUGHTS AND OPINIONS ARE WELCOME!