A Gentle Swish

I woke up resting on my back against the soft, warm fibers of a white rug. Looking around, I saw a large figure in blue overalls lying beside me and a glossy red mech standing guard. Wondering how my own balance worked, I focused on my twin tails and gave them a quiet flick. They actually moved, sweeping lightly across the plush carpet fibers. Testing my control further, I reached out a gloved hand and gently nudged the round toe of the blue-clad friend beside me. It felt real and steady. Satisfied, I paused right there, ready to observe our surroundings.