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*still sleeping*

*He floats there, staring, his wings drooping in utter bafflement.* This isn't funny anymore. *He cautiously approaches and pokes your cheek again.* Hey... are you actually alive in there?

*continues breathing steadily*

*Ghasty counts* SIX! *Witchbrew materializes* SEVEN!

*Shade pulls out his phone* I actually have a reference image saved... *scrolls through his phone* Here! Something like this with blue accents?

Zeraora?

*Shade's ears flatten* Wait, how'd you know?

*Fed's voice crackles through* Jim? TheACisbrokenandit'shotingherecomefixitNOW!

*Nighthawk nudges Nightcrawler's shoulder* You okay there, buddy? *sipping coffee* Rough night? *Nightcrawler adjusts his crooked goggles, rubbing his eyes* Just... weird dreams. Nothing important. *Shark yawns widely* Weird dreams? About what? *stretches* Nightcrawler: Nothing! *stands abruptly* Just... forget it. Anyone want more coffee? *rushes to the pot, avoiding eye contact*

*Jim Backs Eating*

*Shork suddenly jumps up* Shork: Soooo, new roomies! What's your favorite food? *bounces in his seat excitedly* I once ate an entire refrigerator! *Nightcrawler rolls his eyes* Not this again...