"Huh." Taokafka said as a hatch opened on the rocket. Suddenly, the thing spoke. So, it was a sentient rocket? That was... interesting [b]Tao, are you seeing this?[/b] the feline vigilante mentally vocalized. [i]Of course! I wonder what this is?[/i] [b]You mean, you don't know what it is? That's a rocket, you can use it to go to outer space.[/b] [i]What's "outer space" meow?[/i] [b]...Nevermind.[/b]
Taokafka decided to follow the cute elf gal into Rocket Man, because there was at least a chance of there being food in Rocket Man, and that was better than nothing. Taokafka carefully made his way over to the newly opened passage, trying not to damage any important systems while on his journey. This was rather hard considering his only way of staying on Rocket Man were razor sharp claws.
Finally, Taokafka made it to the hatch and hopped in, tuning in to the conversation at hand. "Dreaming? Nah, I ain't dreaming. Almost all of my dream involve... Well, actually there's one prerequisite present, but I have no idea where I'd find a whip here." Tao said, his contemplative pose betrayed by his grin. "But, on a more serious note, I don't think you can have another conscious in a dream. It's just a... feeling, you know? Like, when you just know someone's lying? An intuition, or an instinct, I guess. Wherever we are, it's not earth anymore." Taokafka said, looking around the small room they were in. [i]So many shiny buttons, meow... Maybe just one-[/i]. Before Tao could even finish her thought, Taokafka pressed a random button on the rocket's console. "Does this get me food?" He asked retroactively.