[Open Starter - Tyrannosaurus Rex]

storms-a-brewing:

“Raaaaaaaaaaargh!”

[Home. Take me home. Alone. I am alone. Curse the air, and the cold, and the damp. Curse this place. Promise. Take me home. I am alone now.]

          “I’d certainly be able to take y'home!
                    Pop you back where y'came from
         and we’ll say nothin’ more, eh?

   And I know…  
          I know you’re alone,
                   and this is likely distressing.
     But I can get you home.
           What’s your name, dear?”