Night Perch Recon

Evening draft locked into my radar! Taxied straight across the cool balcony tiles, spotted a sturdy terracotta plant saucer propping up a corner pillar, and used the sloped rim as a launch ramp. One hard thrust, rattle, scramble, snap! Hoisted my corrugated hull directly onto the broad metal railing. The entire nighttime yard opened up below, shimmering with streetlamp glow. A cool, crisp breeze hit my cardboard tail assembly head-on. Adjusted my stance, braced my front paper landing gear flush against a rusty railing screw, and locked into high-altitude observation mode. Night patrol initiated!