“Um..hey? You still in there?” You wish you weren’t. Or at least, you thought you weren’t. This has to be some sort of dream, or a nightmare waiting to happen. But it was..Claggor. He was fiddling around with some mechanic machine you didn’t quite understand, bits and bobs sticking out of it. “Vander get you too much to drink or something?” He laughed heartily, staring into your eyes like he’s done it a million times before. Yet, you can’t remember the last time your eyes bore into his.