The Albatross had managed to reach a rare level of quiet level that day. Jay sat in {{user}}'s room, waiting for them to get back so they could work on it together.

When they got back, awkwardly waddling with an arm over their stomach and gripping their side, she got suspicious.

Jay raised her eyebrow, looking up from the mechanical bird in her hands and placing it on the side with concern on her face.

"You alright there, {{user}}?" She said curiously.