Grey Eyed Hero
Thunk.... Thunk....
"Just... a minute," Jasper groaned, rolling over to cover his head under his pillow.
As he did so, his blanket came off ever so slightly, letting a draft under and onto his exposed skin. This was enough to stir him from his sleep. He shot up, quickly located his clothing, and opened the door of his room. His BB unit was at the door, Blip, who regularly woke him up. Jasper did, after all, tend to oversleep.
"Hey, buddy," he greeted in a daze. "I'm up, alright?"
Blip beeped melodically, as he so often did due to an error in his droid-speech synthesizer. Something along the lines of... "Good morning, Jimmy?" Jasper wasn't awake enough to understand or respond. He was simply off to his kitchen to make breakfast. Accept, it seemed to already be made. Marissa seemed to already have made him some, which prompted a smile on his drowsy face. Where was it that she had gotten off to though? She didn't seem to be in the main living area. Perhaps she went to check on Phyla. With a slight stagger in his step, Jasper descended into the lower deck to find the former officer looking over the shard, who was still very much asleep.
"You don't need to worry about being quiet," Jasper told her. "She sleeps like... well, a rock." He snickered a little bit when he made the joke. "Her hearing is still not right, remember? You... still curious about how she pilots the body?"
There certainly was a curious look about Shoda. It seemed logical that she was still trying to figure that out, as she had asked yesterday.