((don’t worry, we talked about this.))<br/>Suddenly Bob more or less gracefully falls out of the tree and lands on all fours.  He stands up and looks at Sil.  His eyes are all but closed and heavy, sleepy breathing can be heard.  He is sleepwalking and is living out his dream.  He then points a finger at Sil as his body sways drowsily.  “What did you say about my tail?”  he halfway mumbles.<br/>((wow the RP started to move while I was typing this.  I will be a little slow to respond, will be back in a few hours.))