Not in her bedroom, but on the gently rocking hammock in the captain's cabins of the jackdaw. rubbing her head she let out a groan. "i must have fallen asleep in the simulator again." she mused. it surprised her how often she did that.
Crows and jackdaws had the last word in the dwindling sounds of the evensong.
"nice place," said the raptor.
"sure is!" said the kitty. "...you ever imagine settlin' down somewhere like this?"
"nope."