Oh bother, thought Tigger from beneath the dresser. No snuggles for me tonight. He put his paws over his ears. Eventually, he gave up. It was time for a walk.
Tigger made his usual rounds. He visited with Syn and her White Persian, the Duchess. Checked on Mark and Bane and hung out in the lab for a bit. He felt something off there and had enough off feelings this evening, so he headed over to the chief. Chief Kassan was in charge of the cargo bay. He and the Chief had made friends when Anya was still missing. Kassan would come into the holding area to feed him and change the box whenever Tonas and Jonal were too busy with Anya or duty to come down. Because the Chief held the keys to his kibble bowl, Tigger made a science of Chief Kassan. He was a Xercadian, humanoid, with an overdeveloped
