[Drive is still feeling a little woozy from his recent emergency trip to the recompilers. He is not use to running at full capacity again, and has opted to camp out in the pile of blankets and pillows, Alpha and Beta his ever present companions. The Utility yawns and pulls the blanket he is using a little tighter, mindful of Beta, who is nestled in the crook of his neck. Neither of the Bits have left him alone for longer than a few seconds but he can forgive them. He did give them a pretty bad scare, after all.]
Mount Blanket || OTA || No warnings