Durm's post

Setting down his fork, Drake decided to retire for the night. While I would love to stay and chat, I'm completly beat, good night everyone, Madame Amelie, I need to talk to you in the morning, good night everyone. Drake rose from his chair and went to is room for the night, where he let River and Geoff out of their balls so they could rest peacefuly, he dared not invoke the Maidlax's wrath by releasing Gary, the Sandshrew egg he had gotton lay on a end table next to him, safely cushioned in a pillow he wasn't going to use, and he slipped into sleep, where his minde wondered through his past.