It had been one of those rare nights when Rabbit was actually able to power down with little trouble, falling into a peaceful stasis for a handful of hours, never very long, but when those mismatched optics of his flickered back on to life some few minutes after dawn, the shaking and twitchiness of his copper chassis seemed to have lessened, his body working with him just a little bit better than usual.

Really, Rabbit Walter, you need to let yourself rest more.

But as it was still so early, the 'bot slipped as quietly from the room of his sleeping automaton brethren as best as he could, deciding a nice walk to the duck pond would be a good way to spend his morning. First, a stop in the kitchen to refill his boiler!