#07--[Audio]
[A voice drifts over the network; a young boy's voice, but not nearly as youthful-sounding as the children inundating the city.]
I forgot how useful thumbs were.
[--hold on.
This is Tobias' frequency.
>Tobias
>Audio
To those familiar with the resident talking hawk, this is a very, very strange occurrence.
He not do that what the hell happened here.
For anyone currently in the room (re: Iji) there is a smallish, maybe 14-year old blond and very human boy sitting crosslegged on the filing cabinet the hawk had been perching on. YES, HE IS CLOTHED, but doesn't have any shoes. Have fun with that!]
I forgot how useful thumbs were.
[--hold on.
This is Tobias' frequency.
>Tobias
>Audio
To those familiar with the resident talking hawk, this is a very, very strange occurrence.
He not do that what the hell happened here.
For anyone currently in the room (re: Iji) there is a smallish, maybe 14-year old blond and very human boy sitting crosslegged on the filing cabinet the hawk had been perching on. YES, HE IS CLOTHED, but doesn't have any shoes. Have fun with that!]