[ Angel Devil. ] [ chatcube, or action. ] [ if you're visiting the rose barn, look for the door with the creepy bat-and-angel-wing sigil on it. Knock first! Or get zapped. ]
[ god this is going to look so stupid. he flutters over to Tyr's shoulder again and. Awkwardly pats wings against him. does this count. tell him it counts. ]
[ oh good. It's over with. He coos placidly. It really is funny how dramatic the difference between random touch with flockmates vs most other people is. In this body, compared to his own, it doesn't feel like eerie pins and needles threat... but it doesn't feel like a whisper of 'home,' either.
Ultimately, it wasn't so bad.
...but he has dignity to maintain! He flutters back to the cauldron. He has more work to do! ]
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he flutters over to Tyr's shoulder again and. Awkwardly pats wings against him. does this count. tell him it counts. ]
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See? That's it.
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Ultimately, it wasn't so bad.
...but he has dignity to maintain!
He flutters back to the cauldron. He has more work to do! ]
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He nods to him]
If you need any other help, let me know.
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Good luck, then.