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Tech and Lula (secretly)
Sometimes a cuddle buddy of a different variety
Is more perfect especially when feeling somewhat snippy
Meaning wanting to be alone, but not really
The stuffed tooka so much more comforting
Than perhaps any of the shipmates surrounding
Sleep usually eluding coming more easily
When huddled together with the measly
Small stuffed animal of its own kind
Something of a surprise as this one was borrowed
A loner only for this one particular night
Wrecker having been kind enough
Seeing Tech in a dire need of some love
Knowing well the genius would never dwell
At least not in public of whatever was troubling
And so, enter Lula, the Tooka
The snoring having started after a short while
Tech, surely having taken his time
Holding on tightly to the toy of sorts
The other members of the team sneaking a peek
At the most perfect vision of Tech in deep sleep