Back against the wall behind the workbench was Dos, legs stretched out before him and backside on the floor. The bulk of his work for the day was done, so Dos figured he could get away with a moment or two of rest.
Tsia's voice stirs him and, running a hand down his face, Dos groggily calls back.
Tsia knows that groggy sound. She's often used it herself.
"Well, now you are." The blonde grins as she pokes her head into a doorway. The bird shifts it's talons on her arm to get a better grip and to keep it's balance.
"If you could just tell me where this girl here belongs, I can let you be." Ever solider needs their beauty sleep.
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Tsia's voice stirs him and, running a hand down his face, Dos groggily calls back.
"Yep."
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"Well, now you are." The blonde grins as she pokes her head into a doorway. The bird shifts it's talons on her arm to get a better grip and to keep it's balance.
"If you could just tell me where this girl here belongs, I can let you be." Ever solider needs their beauty sleep.
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