Before he went to lay down she gave him a quick kiss and then turns to everyone there. "Looks like the lab is popular today huh?" She chuckles softly.
He smiled as she kissed him, before closing his eyes
“Yep” she giggled and she started to purr once more, “Your hair is warm and soft Alyson” she added as she purred loudly
"Well I'm glad you like it." She smiles warmly as she sits on front of a heater. This typically helps her relax. The heater would warm her legs mostly. She wasnt stressed at the moment thanks to everyone's help but she needed to heat up her legs from her previous episode.
She purrs at Alyson once more and she yawns a bit, trying not to fall asleep on Alyson’s head.
"You can fall asleep if you want! I'll wake you up in a few." She says as she gently pets Red.
((Lemme check him out more closely! Then I'll try to help))
((Lemme check him out more closely! Then I'll try to help))
The spirit bird leaves Clyde as it senses something off and went to find Damian. “ hello?”
She slowly fell asleep on her head and she curled up in a ball while on her head as well.
((Oooooookkkkkkkk..... I'll, dunk em' in and communicate with this girl
))
A young male stood, being dragged in by a bunch of guards, with him not fighting at all, eye sad and dull as the colour seemed to have been dragged from it, not veing able to tell what color it had originally been. His half broken horn and half little semi-circle showing off what he'd once been. What he still was, and what he'd be for as long as he lived. His other eye was hidden, if at all there, by his bangs of long hair, reaching his shoulders. Whatever skin was uncovered was littered with scars, exept his face, that seemed to have only a couple, one on his lip, another on his eyebrow, one on his left ear, Several on his neck. He saw the bird, and his impassive expression remained the same as he answered, "Hello" His voice quiet and deep, soft and somehow still tired.

A young male stood, being dragged in by a bunch of guards, with him not fighting at all, eye sad and dull as the colour seemed to have been dragged from it, not veing able to tell what color it had originally been. His half broken horn and half little semi-circle showing off what he'd once been. What he still was, and what he'd be for as long as he lived. His other eye was hidden, if at all there, by his bangs of long hair, reaching his shoulders. Whatever skin was uncovered was littered with scars, exept his face, that seemed to have only a couple, one on his lip, another on his eyebrow, one on his left ear, Several on his neck. He saw the bird, and his impassive expression remained the same as he answered, "Hello" His voice quiet and deep, soft and somehow still tired.
“ what wrong? How can I help?” The bird asked softly. “ my mistress needs more friends.. do you need a friend?” The bird seemed really nice and had a calming presence.
"It's... nice of you... to want to help... but what they did to me can't be fixed" He said softly, raising a shackled hand and petting some of her feathers softly, barely grazing them. He gave the slightest and smallest of smiles, "Thank you for the offer... however, a friend would be... nice" He said, taking small deep breaths as he took another step, as the guards seemed to be getting impatient.
She stands up being extra careful with Red on her head. "Afol, Clyde and everyone in here, I'll be be back. I am going to get a coffee." She smiles and walks down the hall with Red on her head still
She slightly rolled in her sleep and she made sure that she was still on Alyson’s head, then her tail slightly hits Alyson in her face.
She chuckles and scratches Reds bottom before moving her tail to behind her ear.
She keeps purring in her sleep and she slightly covered her own face with her paws
Damian wrote:
"It's... nice of you... to want to help... but what they did to me can't be fixed" He said softly, raising a shackled hand and petting some of her feathers softly, barely grazing them. He gave the slightest and smallest of smiles, "Thank you for the offer... however, a friend would be... nice" He said, taking small deep breaths as he took another step, as the guards seemed to be getting impatient.
The bird flew over and picked Damian up and took him to Morana. Morana was crying and a spirit Fox was there trying to give Morana comfort. The bird set him at the entrance of Morana cell.
She makes her way to the cafeteria and grabs her sweet bean nectar juice. (Coffee) She begins drinking some of it as she observed her surroundings.
Cycas was looking around the lab, he was interested to see how advanced human tech was. He knew he couldn’t be too critical since most his species didn’t use tech, but he didn’t know that. They must’ve, everyone does.
(Copy and past is my best friend.)
(Copy and past is my best friend.)
She spots Cy and walks over to him. "Are you here for the sweet taste of coffee as well?" She chuckles.
((I'll brb in 30! Gotta drive home))
((I'll brb in 30! Gotta drive home))
She soon open her eyes and she stretches her body while on Alyson’s head.
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