three. ➛ that old familiar tweet

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[The sound of beating wings immediately make it clear that oh boy, it's another victim of that bird thing that's been going around. Jason really isn't too pleased about waking up with feathers and it's audible. There's a lot of chirping going on that, really, can only be described as angry.

At some point it sounds like something gets knocked over as there is a loud crash and the fluttering and chirping stop for a moment.

Then the noises pick right back up again. For those not paying attention to the journals, all of this racket can be heard on the thirteenth floor as well.]

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[fauconnerie.livejournal.com]

[ NONETHELESS, like ten minutes later, your door is opening and there's an awkward lookin' kid peering in before stepping back, leaving the door open ]

Here you go.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[OH WELL. Maybe he'll go hide outside in a tree or something.

Flying over to chirp a thanks at him.]

[fauconnerie.livejournal.com]

[ just nods his head and steps back. ]

Be careful.

[ aaand turning to go ]