Surge, was resting near her beloved owner, Starline, as he seemed to be checking on something, in his lair, a curled up, like a lazy dog, a pet bowl, with bones, to the side, and, wearing nothing, but tattered rags, of clothes Starline made for her, and, a homemade pet collar, with her name on it. "Grr!! Master?! Me haz pets, now?!" Surge growled, giving puppy-dog eyes, and sounding, like a dog, begging for attention.