[dripik]

Thanks! Do you think you could both paste specific excerpts of the parts you want drawn?

Sure thing. Here it is.

As a final thought, he wished he had seen the layout of the room beforehand. He didn’t know where the computer was, so it would take a few moments to aim at the intruder, which is quite enough for a counterattack… After taking a last breath, he pushed the opening slider downwards, and the door slid open.

Inside the dimly lit room, Phyl let out a short squeak as he saw the Slig pointing his pistol at him with a shaking hand. A few seconds later, they both recognised eachother. Logger, still shaking a bit, lowered his pistol. "I’m… I’m sorry, Phyl… I thought…" As he looked up at the Vykker, he noticed his hands over the computer’s keyboard, ending in sharp claws… How stupid he was…

"What’s going on, Logger?" asked Phyl, utterly confused.

"I’m sorry… I heard this clattering, and I thought…"