Four Feathers

[flewforfly]

((OOC: Forwards dated to Christmas morning at a reasonable hour!))

[There's something different about Cooro today. It's definitely not the hair. Or the clothes. But it might, just might - be the addition of large, black wings, along with matching black feathers on his arms.

...Huh. Strange. And he doesn't even understand the letter he got back

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[notsewbatty]

Cooro! You got your wings back!

[flewforfly]

Huh? What are you talking about, sis? I never had wings before! I just got them from Santa!

[notsewbatty]

Wh-what? But Cooro...

What are you saying?!

[flewforfly]

...? I just said I never had wings before. You know that! I got them from Santa for Christmas.

[notsewbatty]

Cooro! You're a +Anima! You can't have forgotten about that!

[flewforfly]

+Anima? I don't remember anything like that...

Oh, wait! I think Santa's letter said something about animas. Is that it?

[notsewbatty]

Cooro...!

What did you do to get yourself brainwashed?!

[flewforfly]

Brainwashed...? Sis, what are you talking about?

[notsewbatty]

Arrrgh! I can't believe this! Cooro, you can be so dumb sometimes!

[flewforfly]

Dumb?

Sis... did I do something to make you mad?

[notsewbatty]

Of course you did, dummy!

[Is she crying because she's upset or angry? It's hard to tell.]

[flewforfly]

[Oh, well that explains things. He's still not too sure what he did, but he still feels awful bad about it.]

I'm sorry, sis. I didn't mean to.

[notsewbatty]

Just... just go back to normal, already!

[flewforfly]

Back to normal?

[notsewbatty]

Back to the Cooro I know!

[flewforfly]

But sis... We've known each other almost all our lives.