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[still_learning]

[Enter Jetstorm, lying in his room on his bed. Normally, he would be perfectly comfortable, probably resting or recharging under one of the fluffy blankets provided to him when he moved in. But this is a little different.]

[As in, there's now a very colorful dragon about a fourth of his body size lying over his torso, keeping him held in place, head resting on its forelegs as it snoozes peacefully.]

[Just a little different.]

[Meanwhile, Jetstorm is just staring at it like the derp he is, optics wide and blinking, not at all sure what to do. A moment or two more and he finally takes note of the drone floating across the room, recording his woe.]

Ah... Would you please refrain from doing that right now? I am in a bit of a situation.

Comments

[notoptimus]

You got one too, Jetstorm?

Maybe you should try waking it up?

[still_learning]

I have tried, but it seems that the creature does not want to move. It must be very tired, but it is not hurting me.

[notoptimus]

It could be. Are it's optics open or closed?

[still_learning]

[He opens his mouth to respond, closes it. Looks down at the dragon, just to be sure.]

They are closed.