As the day began in Frontier, Avery awoke from his bed... and by "bed", I mean a large, hot tub sized tank that he slept in. Constantly filtered and kept at moderately low temperatures. Explaining his strange biology was never easy. He crawled out of the tank and stretched, before preening and cleaning himself up by brushing his teeth and cleaning any debris out from his branch-like gills. He put on his usual attire -- a government supplied, flexible jumpsuit that he wore because normal clothing and him never got along -- and left his decently-sized dorm a bit closer to the edge of town.<br/><br/>The axolotl didn't have anything urgent to take care of right now, food and water were in high supply, and he didn't have any college classes until later in the day. For now, he left Frontier's enclosed boundaries and went into the open blue, where he felt more at home, and sat at the edge of a nearby reef. Avery just enjoyed the cool waters and closed his eyes. He intended to relax, but if he was lucky, something might find him appetizing enough to come closer.