((the wind becomes so wild across the stone))

[medanmyboy]

Hrmmmph....

[Before the mage speaks, he takes a moment for a breathe and a drink of water.Your attention, Discedo

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[morphinbirdboy]

[Need a dispenser here.]

I can help in delivering things, provided it doesn't storm too badly and the stuff isn't too heavy. I can't eat bread, but at least there's still a few bats around.

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[medanmyboy]

You cannot eat bread?

[Light dammit, he knew SOMEONE was going to be allergic...]

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[morphinbirdboy]

I'm a hawk, basically. This body's carnivorous and can't process bread like a human or other omnivore.

Should be fine for now, as long as one of those bats doesn't set me on fire.

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[medanmyboy]

A hawk? You're...quite talented to have mastered writing.

...[there must be something else they can do....]

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[morphinbirdboy]

[He chuckles at that.]

I was a human for most of my life, so I guess it's not quite so impressive.

It just takes forever to type on this thing without thumbs, let alone trying to hold a pencil.

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[medanmyboy]

Ah. [...he's kind of curious, but maybe that would be rude.]

It must. And there must not be any other way to do it...

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[morphinbirdboy]

I can speak, through thoughts--but with this chip in I can only talk to people I'd be able to reach speaking normally. This communicator doesn't pick it up otherwise.

...but I guess with all these lawyers around I can find someone who'd fill out a form for me.

[He laughs.]

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[medanmyboy]

[...curiouser and curiouser.] Quite a talent as well.

[And that was the lawyer joke going over his head. Sorry, fantasy world. D: ]

If you do need any help...