"He's just sleeping, dreaming. See his eyes? See how they're moving under the lids? He's in deep REM sleep." Kat positions herself to hold the winged boy close to her, her own head resting a bit on his. "He seems maybe a little confused but who knows what he's dreaming? He's not sick. I would be able to feel that. Did he eat anything weird at the bbq last night?"
She tried to sort out of any Earth foods caused any odd side effects. She and Avalon were always at a culinary disadvantage, given their alien physiologies.
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