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[A small bird sits outside near Black*Star's door, his little feet clacking on the metal floors as he paces back and forth, his feathers ruffled. If one looks very carefully, they may notice a small, star-shaped discoloration on his right wing.
He opens his beak, pauses, and then his feet clack as he turns to face his sphere. His voice is more than a little grating.]
As soon as I find the Captain or his kid or whoever the hell is still in charge around here I'm pecking their eyes out.
He opens his beak, pauses, and then his feet clack as he turns to face his sphere. His voice is more than a little grating.]
As soon as I find the Captain or his kid or whoever the hell is still in charge around here I'm pecking their eyes out.