Ed stared at the little squirrel. She’d seen many little animals during her years growing up on earth. But she couldn’t quite remember seeing something like this. Especially not a talking one. Even Ein couldn’t talk. But if this thing could, maybe Ein could!

She leaned down closer to Hammy with a big grin on her face, her nose nearly touching his. “Aha! I found you spooky mysterious space creature!” She declared loudly before pausing in confusion. Now how was she going to get it back to Spike? Her mind began to wonder and finally focused on what the squirrel had said and eyed the desk. “A cookie?” She wasn’t really sure what kind of thing the squirrel was talking about, as cookies to her were no where but inside computers along with chips. She saw the crumbs around his mouth though and assumed that a cookie must be his would for food. “Ed is hungry.” She stood up and held her stomach, eyeing the desk longingly.

Deciding on action, she instantly pounced the desk, landing on top of it with all four limbs gripping it. She leaned to the side and chomped down on it with sharp teeth as hard as she could. “Gimma foo’!” (Give me food!) She shouted out, voice muffled by the wood between her teeth.

The desk continued to just stand still, allowing for her to bite its top. Giving up on teeth, Ed grabbed for one of the handles and tried to pry it open. There was no budging. She tried all the draws one at a time, then as many as she could grab before finally grabbing up the whole desk in a fit of rage and, head first, body slammed it back down onto the floor. Still nothing happened. Panting heavily, she sunk to her knees, legs splayed out, head on the floor and butt in the air. “Ed so hungry…” She stared at the upside down desk and gave it a little pout.