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[kokanshu]

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[opercularis]

[She wouldn't know about that, now would she.]

[willbereborn]

[ Neither would she. To leave is merely part of who she is. ]

[opercularis]

How's it going, beautiful?

[willbereborn]

[ Meek little chirp. ]

Hello, hello.

[opercularis]

Hey, what was that, baby, speak up.

[willbereborn]

[ She's a little wary, little bird, but she speaks a little bit louder. ]

I said, what I said, hello.

[opercularis]

[She grins.]

Oh come on, don't be nervous of a little bug like me.

[willbereborn]

[ She watches her for a moment, tilts her head to the right. ]

A bug? Are you, really, really?

[opercularis]

Heck yes I am, baby. Prettiest moth either side of the equator, right?

[willbereborn]

[ She's silent a moment before she smiles, laughs timidly. ]

Very pretty, yes, yes.

[opercularis]

[She her smile is a thousand watts bright.]

You're not so hard on the eyes yourself, gorgeous.

[willbereborn]

[ That's super bright! ]

[ The little bird ducks her head a little, flattered. ]

Can I know your name, can I, or is it just bug, is it?

[opercularis]

My name's Pussy, cutie, what should I call you?

[willbereborn]

[ She fails to see the irony in that name, of course. ]

I'm Birdie, sort of, yes, Blackie lets me call myself that, Birdie, do you like it?

[opercularis]

It's awesome, Birdie.

[willbereborn]

[ There's a tiny smile again and she hops just a little closer. ]

Do you leave a lot, too, do you?