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Bird Furious

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  1. Now I just have to come be dead with you……. Hmmm. Just get SOME sleep.
  2. “If that were true, wouldn’t you be dead?” She nodded. “We’ll have to land soon.” Spren was acutely aware of this. - She snorted. “You’re such an idiot, you know that?” - Symbol agreed. “If my Author would ever do anything with me…” she muttered.
  3. “Thanks,” he said flatly, “I won’t. Also, I don’t like you. Also, tell my Author to shut up!” - “Not—“ Spren stopped abruptly. “Yes. Of course. But don’t worry, I’m sure everything will be fine.” Ok but like—
  4. *ignores politics cuz politics annoyyinnngggggg* *sacrifices* OK @KnightSkye NOW GO GET TEN HOURS OF SLEEP.
  5. Bat set a tree on fire. “So there. Don’t correct my… my… not proper talking.” - Spren tapped her neck with a leg. It felt light and slightly tickly. “Well, take it from someone who knows. It’ll all turn out fine. It’s not like we’re looking at a possible extinction event,” she consoled. She came back a couple minutes later. “Shut up, dummy.” - Symbol grinned. “That’s very true. And a very interesting thing to say. Credit to your Author, then.”
  6. She smiled at her reflection, then moved away into the mirrors again. - “Mmm. Quite clever of you.” She shrugged. “Occupational hazard.” “You better,” he muttered. - “Because I do,” Spren replied. “If it helps… I think you made the right choice. Rebus… cares. At least to some extent.”
  7. …your self murder spell? HEY WAIT NO PLEASE GLASS, COME BACJ ALIVE SO I CAN SACRIFICE YOU IN FAVOR OF MY SON’S SLEEPING HAVITS.
  8. ME TOO She smiled at him. Rose bit her lip. “Buck up. You’ll be okay.” She stepped away, feeling like an intruder having seen that. Even though that had been her. Bat was sorely tempted to set you on fire. He kinda wished he could. Though he did think in the back of his mind that it was kind of nice to be cared about. - “Well, I do.” Spren shrunk and sprouted several legs, crawling down to her shoulder. @Dragonheir Symbol appeared near him. “It seems your plan is going well. Swimmingly, even.”
  9. Five curled up on the seat. He stuck his tongue out at you and then started back towards Tam. - “I’m just sorry. You look sad…”
  10. ........... oops. *uses Benevolent Sacrifice* All better
  11. She smiled. "Yeah, I'll be okay." She reached up and gave him a tiny peck, then blushed.
  12. I agree, I feel old...............
  13. “Well, it feels good.” He felt a little better after arguing with her, though. He should probably go hug Tam. - “I know…” “Yeah,” she agreed.
  14. Indeedily do… but phone so autocorrect sometimes
  15. He folded his arms. “Oh? Like what?” - “I’m sorry,” Spren said softly. She hugged him anyway.
  16. “No! It’s not— it just helps my thoughts settle.” - Spren flitted up to Tam and landed in her hair. She hugged him.
  17. “Well, it’s not up to you and you’re mean.”
  18. Bat kicked it, then moved away and banged his head on a different tree.
  19. He jumped up and growled, frustrated, and punched the tree. "OW," he yelled, shaking out his hand. "Stupid tree."
  20. “Be right back,” he said again, and walked into the forest. He found a rock the size of his head and kicked it as hard as he could. It hurt, obviously, but he didn’t really care. How could Tam do something like that? It struck him— as much as he hated to think of her this way— as incredibly stupid and thoughtless. They might all die. They probably would, especially if Rebus succeeded in getting Antagonist. He glared at the tree regarding him smugly. I should punch that, he thought angrily. Then his mind shifted. What was he doing? He sat down and leaned his head against the thick trunk. Kicking rocks and punching trees wouldn’t get anything done. He didn’t even know how to punch, beyond the theory. He very rarely punched anything. So what now? He could either relent to whatever Rebus’ demands were, or he could do what he was apparently supposed to do— claim Protagonist. The idea was so ridiculous he had to snort. That was what everyone expected, wasn’t it? Rebus himself seemed to expect it. Screw the fact that he was a weak coward and Tam’s lapdog— he should be the protagonist! He didn’t like thinking about this, so he banged his head on the tree extra hard instead.
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