The sounds of seagulls and crashing tides rhymed beside Angor's ears as he slowly opened his eyes. The view outside the window reminded him of several years ago, when he would also gaze through a small window on The Redbud as he watched the unknown world.
As he emptied his mind to enjoy the view, a gray seabird wearing panda costume landed on the windowsill and called at him.
"Good morning, Toby." Angor waved a hand casually, and following Toby's demand, he slowly climbed out of bed.
A standing mirror nearby perfectly reflected his wiry, well-toned inverted triangular-shaped body. His messy hair after sleep did nothing to hide his personal charm.
While getting washed and dressed, he heard someone knocking on his door.
"Mister Padt, Chief Officer Helen of The Limpet is here. She needs to know when you're coming. The ship is bound to depart within an hour."
"Will be there soon!" Angor replied.
"Thank you. I'll tell her so."