Thread:ThisIsXenon/@comment-32460917-20190603090203/@comment-32273133-20190617002433

There's a light knock at the door, and then quiet, bare footsteps padding across tile. Clay's eyes widen, and he gently detatched himself from Calidi and sat up just in time for two smallish Novaspwa to peek into the room. One waves and starts signing rapidly, while the other, in a semi-loud voice, says, "Who's the new one, Mister Clay?"

Clay quickly puts a finger to his lips and signs. ''He's sleeping. ''