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[falenandawn]

[As he blinks awake this morning, Frey feels decidedly…. Odd, all over. Kind of stiff, kind of sore. Especially in his legs, arms and back.

Maybe he slept in a bad position? He wasn’t much for moving in his sleep, but it’s possible.

Going to stretch, everything’s normal for a second until-

Flwp.

CRASH!

His journal is knocked off his nightstand,

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[mischiefbreeder]

[Gold tried to ignore the noise. He really did. But it was all too loud for him to just go back to sleep. And he knows exactly where it's coming from...

Storming out of his room now in a foul mood, he kicks Frey's door open.]

Hey! The hell's all the noise for?!

[falenandawn]

[Frey's just going to turn and stare at gold awkwardly, wing still stuck in the window at a painful angle.] My apologies.... it seems the Malnosso are up to something again.

[mischiefbreeder]

Doesn't mean you have to go wreckin' the joint. [He stares at the destruction in Frey's room.]

[falenandawn]

All I did was stretch. The wings did the rest.

......If it's not too much trouble, can you help? I think it's stuck. [Still tugging gently at the wing, but damn it hurts and he doesn't want to tear it.]

[mischiefbreeder]

[Ah, geez... are you kidding me? Alright, alright... Let's see... Walking on over to the window.]

Geez, dude... How'd you manage a number like this?

[falenandawn]

Like I said, I woke up and stretched. [Shifting a bit to try and ease it out, but no success.]

[mischiefbreeder]

[There are... just no words.

Alright, grabbing the wing and trying to YANK it out of the window!]

[falenandawn]

[Biting back a yelp of pain as Gold does that.] Not so rough!

[mischiefbreeder]

I'm bein' as gentle as I can here, dude! [Regardless, he stops pulling so hard.]

[falenandawn]

[After a while of maneuvering, the wing finally eases out as Frey sighs in relief.] Thanks.....

[mischiefbreeder]

Yeah, sure, no problem... [Stepping back from the window now.] Just try not to wreck the whole house like that.

[falenandawn]

[Reaching out and inspecting the bloody wingtip. He'll need to bandage this......] I'll try not to, now that I'm aware of these new appendages.

[mischiefbreeder]

Maybe you should go outside to try and get used to that body, then. [He turns towards the doorway now.]

I'm goin' back to bed. [Yaaawn.] Try not to make a ton of noise, 'kay?

[falenandawn]

I'll do that. And I won't. Thank you for your help. [applying a bit of Nala's healing magic to the wound.]