[Pretty much a standard day in Mayfield; people (mostly drones) getting up, going to work, going to school, crossing in front of one particular house to get there
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[Just minding his own business when OH MY GOD. What is happening, is that bird barking?! Crowe runs out of the way as best he can. Thankfully for him, he's fast.]
A-Ah!! [OK, he has no idea how to deal with an irate barking crow. Mayfield, you never stop coming up with new and insane ways to keep this kid on his toes.]
I didn't-- I'm just trying to drop off the bloody paper!
[He has no idea if the bird can understand him or not, but he figures it's worth a shot, still.]
[There is a moment of intense scrutiny, by which I mean beak all up in your face--before Utsuho seems to snort. The raven wheels around and wings over to the porch roof, where she can still see him.
But the raven keeps on watching, watching--poking her head down over the porch eave to keep an eye on Crowe. She keeps on watching him as he goes back to the fence.
...and ruffles her feathers again.]
...unyu. [She supposes. Next time, Gadget. NEXT TIME.]
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There is one (1) angry (but smallish) not!dog divebombing your head now, still...barking. She's getting better! It doesn't sound quite as tinny now.]
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Wh-what--?!
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I didn't-- I'm just trying to drop off the bloody paper!
[He has no idea if the bird can understand him or not, but he figures it's worth a shot, still.]
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[Okuu has paused this mobbing-strangers-faces thing temporarily, as if speculating what this paper thing might be and why it was bloody.]
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I promise. I'm not trying to hurt you or anyone in this house.
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Her feathers ruffle a few times.
It is now (somewhat) safe.]
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Crowe carefully walks up to the porch, sets the paper down, and walks back out to the fence. He looks back up at the bird.]
Is that alright?
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When she's a bit less puffed up and territorial.
But the raven keeps on watching, watching--poking her head down over the porch eave to keep an eye on Crowe. She keeps on watching him as he goes back to the fence.
...and ruffles her feathers again.]
...unyu. [She supposes. Next time, Gadget. NEXT TIME.]
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Then she caws at him, once. She will grant a day-pass! Tomorrow she may yell at you again.
But probably won't dive-bomb you.
Which is a good thing! As her other form weighs like 200 pounds.]
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