Precursor Orb 027 ~ Waking Surprise

[precursor_dax]

((Backdated to 4/1/12 early afternoon))

[Accidental Video]

[For whatever odd reason nothing distinct can be seen, despite the video being on. Something over the screen for a before one of those "I don't wanna be bothered" sounding grumbles can be heard.]

WOAH!

[Following the yelp there's a thump and then more something shifting over the screen

Comments

[bye_to_yer_head]

You alroight there?

*Nope. Doesn't recognize Daxter at all.*

[failsatcool]

If ya mean aside from the headache...yeah, just peachy.

[Sniper will definitely recognize the voice though. It hasn't changed in the slightest bit.]

[bye_to_yer_head]

*Okay the voice catches him off guard.*

You .. uh... roight.

What'd ya fall off of?

*He's just stalling. This can't be Daxter. No way.*

[failsatcool]

The bed, what else?

[Either Daxter hasn't noticed the change or doesn't think it's odd. Since it's DAXTER though...he probably hasn't realized it.]

[bye_to_yer_head]

Ont' yer head? That took some effort.

*Okay. This is weird.*

Daxter?

[failsatcool]

Not really, just was sleepin' too close ta the edge I guess.

[His ear twitches.] What?

[bye_to_yer_head]

You uh... don't look....

Ya ain't all furry anymore.

[failsatcool]

What d'ya mean I'm not fuzzy?

[Sitting up, he reaches for the 3STP and stops when he sees his arm. Sniper will then get to see him carefully check himself over, doing practically everything short of removing his pants.]

[bye_to_yer_head]

Exactly that. Yer all ... I guess normal lookin'. Fer you anyway.

*You still have freaky weird ears.*

[failsatcool]

Yeah...kinda noticed I'm me again.

[He runs his fingers through his hair looking somewhere between being relieved and like he feels screwed over.]

So yeah, anyway...

[bye_to_yer_head]

This from th' whole dream thing?

[failsatcool]

What makes ya think I know? Wouldn't surprise me though.

[In a show of modesty that he usually wouldn't show, Daxter pulls his blanket to cover his upper body, including half his head.]

Anything different with you?

[bye_to_yer_head]

Nah. Got back something from home but that's about it.

*He smirked at the now human Ottsel's sudden show of modesty.*

[failsatcool]

Whadja get?

[Daxter's expression was no more intimidating than usual...given him being skinny and still kinda short. but his eyes peering out are clearly saying he sees that smirk.]

[bye_to_yer_head]

Jus' a toy.

*He turns the communicator to show the crocadog curled around something red and squishy. He pries it out from her paws and holds it up.*

[failsatcool]

Looks like ya been stickin' needles in it or somethin'.