OOC: Yes, yes, I know that sleep medication wouldn't acctually wear off this fast, but I'm getting really bored having my character unconcious.
IC: Confusing and rather perturbing images were jumbled around in Palms' head as he slept. He was dreaming that a mudoken with a scrab head was chasing him around. It suddenly stop and screamed loudly.
Palms opened his actual eyes and relieved that the thing had screamed in his dream. The girl-like slig he had seen earlier looked like he was having a panick attack as a vykker attached his strange arm. Was that the same vykker that preformed surgery on him? Palms had no idea. He felt his body beggining to function once again. Turning to look at the annoying, screaming slig, he tried to give him a angry glare, but his eyes were unfocused, and he looked rather stupid.
"Don'th be surch a slurgsh," Palms told the slig, though his words came out slurred.
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