| Rolling over and clutching his head, Snirf tried to sit up, but got dizzy and fell back down against the pillow. The pain in his head was horrible, not to mention his jaw. "What happened last night? Ugh, I feel sick. No worries though, I'll have it fixed in a jiffy."
Concentrating, he tried to get rid of the pain and sick feeling, but suddenly his hands turned into tiger claws. Staring in shock he glared and mutters "That's not supposed to happen with that!" Attempting to make that go away elicited a sharp flare with the lamp across the room. Trying again made the bed lift off of the floor and hover in the middle of the room. "Confound it! I think I'm stuck like this!"
Rolling over in his bed he pressed the pillow over his head and attempted to go back to sleep and sleep off the hangover. He fell asleep and was soundly wakened when the bed slammed down onto the floor an hour later.
__________________ "You can do whatever you want to me."
"Oh, so I can crate you and hide you in the warehouse at the end of Raiders?"
"So funny, kiss me funny boy!" / *Sprays mace* " I know, I know, bad for the ozone" |