By the time Jhonny was ready to exit, and had broadcast that he would be coming out, the officer was already back, feathers missing, and his breath was short.
But not a single other bird said a thing, as this was a normal occurrence in their kind. They were a very sexually active race, even though their reproduction capacity was limited.
The chances of them bringing children into their world were slim to none, and that was why they were so active.
So when he came back looking like he went twelve rounds with Magpie Tyson, no one really cared.
Matter of fact, a lot of them were doing the same exact thing between shifts.
Jhonny waited for a reply to come that he was okay to come out, and once he did, he pushed the button to open the hangar doors.
As the doors slowly pulled down, revealing the interior of the ship, Jhonny walked down the walkway toward the ground.
