So, in a small diner on the outskirts of town a lone cute waitress works the closing shift. A gray wolf with various cybernetics that glow with pink lights. She carries a platter full of dirty dishes in her robotic hand, and a stack of cups in her flesh and blood one. On her uniform a name tag reading “Abobziel” is pinned

DING

The doorbell rings, Abobziel turns to see a shorter lioness walking through. Her shoulder meeting the doorkno

Kali woke to her head bouncing off the ceiling, “Should’ve tightened the tether before sleeping.” She thought. “Don’t want to bounce around in space and all.” Getting out of her bag and straightening herself up, she had a big day ahead of her, one of the first people sent into a wormhole. Putting on her uniform and grabbing necessary papers, she floated her way down the shaft to the center of the station, then to the ship bay. Saying her standard greetings lik

Hildred wakes first, after a quick prayer to her god she starts a head count. She’s confused when she sees Hanna’s clothes right outside the mimic, in a wet pile mixed with Sarah’s clothes.

Hand on a dagger in case, Hildred knocks on the mimic’s lid. Slowly it creaks open and out pops a very full mimic girl.

“Don’t tell me you want in too. I’m getting full as is.” the mimic girl states.

Out vacationing in the South America jungles, Angelica found a deal she could pass up. Anaconda eggs with living embryo’s, she only had enough spare money for two but she’s been into reptile pets her whole life. And the price was way better than anything you could get in the U.S. She bought both after a minute of thinking, the problem was how would she get it into the U.S.? She’d smuggle it herself. Angelica didn’t feel comfortable leaving them in the hands of a stranger.