You want to answer, but in order to do that, you'd have to melt back into your own body. And much as you're alright cuddling once of your patients in this form, it would be absolutely unprofessional to suddenly have your arms and legs wound around Finn as he stroked your hair. That, and you think it might just make his little heart explode with anxiety. So instead you wag your tail, nosing his hand with your nose when he's lazy with his pets.
Though Finn doesn't really sleep, you do. When at least you blink your eyes open and regard the clock you realize that it's time to check your samples. Given your position, it's a big awkward to move away from Finn with your large paws settled as they are, but you're stuck not wanting to shift. So you do what comes naturally, pulling him from his semi-conscious state with a woof as you lick his face with an excited riggle.
Now that it doesn't matter if you disturb him, you bound off the bed, back towards the closet. You're not really a fan of shifting in front of others, especially since you return to your form on your hands and knees. Reappearing looking content and well-rested, you flash the Spyglass a bright smile before stifling a yawn.
[say]"Ready to find out if my quarantine joke before was predictive?"[/say]
So you pop the samples under a microscope (Stormbreak technology advancements for the win), and begin the process. It takes about an hour, but luckily for Finn, he's under no obligation to remain cooped up with you.
~FINn
Though Finn doesn't really sleep, you do. When at least you blink your eyes open and regard the clock you realize that it's time to check your samples. Given your position, it's a big awkward to move away from Finn with your large paws settled as they are, but you're stuck not wanting to shift. So you do what comes naturally, pulling him from his semi-conscious state with a woof as you lick his face with an excited riggle.
Now that it doesn't matter if you disturb him, you bound off the bed, back towards the closet. You're not really a fan of shifting in front of others, especially since you return to your form on your hands and knees. Reappearing looking content and well-rested, you flash the Spyglass a bright smile before stifling a yawn.
[say]"Ready to find out if my quarantine joke before was predictive?"[/say]
So you pop the samples under a microscope (Stormbreak technology advancements for the win), and begin the process. It takes about an hour, but luckily for Finn, he's under no obligation to remain cooped up with you.
~FINn
