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Bird Furious

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  1. The kid sat in the corner and waited for them to wake up. Bat fell asleep and tried not to worry about it. - The girl— Thirteen— was waiting with a notepad when she woke up
  2. yay oooo fancy *snickers* clever
  3. The boy didn’t come back until the next morning. Hello? - “Sure. Get some rest, kid. We’ve got some long days ahead of us.” He left.
  4. I would love some, thank you *hug* I’m not sure
  5. Five yawned and turned over in her sleep. He jumped awake. “Wh- what?” - “Thanks,” the man said, taking her account. “I’ll be back once we’ve got this processed.” He paused by the door. “Your friends are okay, by the way. The girl stopped freaking out when we put her with the one who can’t talk. The other dude has a bad concussion, but he’ll be okay.”
  6. He carried her into the beach house and made sure she was cozy. Then he crashed on the couch. - He finished with her bandages and stuff, then handed her a notebook. “Please write how you got here.” He moved back to the door. “Oh— your voice? Don’t worry, Rea’s working on the scans.” “I don’t… follow.” - A statue emerged from the ground, a simple carving of a cowled woman. She stood with her hands together, staring forward, expression neutral. Symbol summoned an elegant monocle and let it float several inches in front of her face. She stepped forward and tapped the top of the statue, then the fingertips. “Solid. I did a good job,” she appraised. “I would have expected it to begin cracking, even having tempered her power already.” She turned to Rebus. “She is, currently, dead again. But the idea of her lives, as does her body. I find it reassuring that Lady Bug, being who she is, was indeed limited as I’d hoped.”
  7. *cries in gratitude* Oooo yes make them amazing potatoes not much
  8. Don’t you dare bring me back to life or I will disown you. I prefer being dead. You see, I have to work tonight.
  9. He stiffened. “Don’t punch me. I’m here to see if you need anything.”
  10. …….too much. Honestly, I forgot. OH I REMEMBER @echo74 ate me
  11. Nah id rather suffer She fell asleep before someone did. He looked almost exactly like the red headed girl from earlier. “Hi.” Aww HAPPY LATE ANNIVERSARY CRICKET He turned onto his side and hugged her. - After a while, an older man (early thirties, maybe) came in. He set a tray of food on the coffee table, then hooked a stool with his foot and slid it to the side of her cot, sitting down. He undid her restraints and began changing the bandages on her arms.
  12. I legit wanted/want the blond dude to die in a fiery car crash I loathe him so much
  13. DO IT. HE DESERVES IT.
  14. I’d wanna adopt him and squeeze him based off the first three episodes
  15. Indeedily do prolly a bad idea but I trust you whoever you are hehehehe that’s… so real though *hugs, careful of ribs* All the dead people!
  16. Now I have a headache “I’m scared,” she whispered. He nodded. It had been. He squeezed her hand. In a lot of ways. - “Sorry about her,” Twelve muttered, and then shut the door.
  17. … Oh shush DONT WATCH THE ANIME THEN HMPH.
  18. I did…… She didn’t let go. “A… a fault?” - The idiot would likely do something completely uninteresting with this clone. Like make the clone go on a journey of discovery. She rolled the marbles again and the floor closed. As soon as she stepped back to where Rebus was, the ground began to churn and bubble.
  19. Sorry, too late ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ nie moj cyrk nie mojy malpy buenos Adidas
  20. She grabbed him, panicked. “Don’t go.” The little crab was doing quite well. It had found a lady crab and they had several baby crabs and all loved happily deep in her hair. - “At least you know when to shut up,” the girl snapped, flicking her hair behind her shoulders. “You touch another one of any of us again, and we will dump you at the top of a mountain.” The door cracked open, and Thirteen jumped guiltily. “Th-“ Twelve sighed from the doorway. “Come on,” he muttered to his sister, unable to look at Irie. “I told you not to do this.” She scoffed. “I’m not doing anything.” ”Thirteen, please?” After a second, she sighed and headed for the door.
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