[Dunsparce can only hover for so long, so it doesn't take much time before the tiny fat snake flops onto of her trainer, prompting him to wake back up.
Groggily, he pulls himself back to the desk and thus the 'gear's feed, still loaded with terrible advise.]
And if that doesn't work, you can always make tea, zura.
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Groggily, he pulls himself back to the desk and thus the 'gear's feed, still loaded with terrible advise.]
And if that doesn't work, you can always make tea, zura.
[You know, in the middle of a forest.]