[It's a beautiful day outside, not a cloud in the sky. Lavi is sitting on a bench near a few rose bushes. In his hands is a sharpened knife and a block of wood that he is carving. It seems he's been sitting there for a while, if the pile of wood chips at his feet isn't proof enough
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and then stares at him accusingly. B| o-or.. as accusingly as a ferret can be.]
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What's that look for, eh?
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bypasses hand and crawls up to Lavi's shoulder. perches. :| no more disappearing, you. making me worry like that..]
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He watches 14th skitter up his shoulder and lifts his hand to pet his head.] I'm sorry.
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nudging hand with head. knows you didn't do it on purpose, but.. still worried. :c muchly concerned chitters. are you okay?]
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And, as if he could understand-] I'm alright...
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good. nudges a bit more before peering down at the block of wood. what's that for?]
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slowly crawls down his shirt to sniff at the wood. sure it's nothing?]
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makes himself home in Lavi's lap and chitters a nonsensical reply. something about potions and falling shelves and tiny Crows.]
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