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[backdated to the evening before the Para Air takeoff, Lavi is sitting under a tree somewhere on the castle grounds, at some point possibly looking like he's asleep with an opened book on his face.
The 28th of the month arriving meant two years spent in this place, something he's trying to avoid thinking about too much beyond that, but catching himself in the middle of the avoiding-thinking-about-it-too-much doesn't help, especially when it takes his train of thought along other related tracks.
Until there's sudden parrot squawking and wing flapping from nearby. Maybe he should be used to their noise by now, but that was nearby enough to startle with its loudness and Lavi's journal falls open as he straightens up, which lets it record one more shrill parrot squawk, followed by Lavi's voice]
... Aren't you guys wearing yourselves out yet?
The 28th of the month arriving meant two years spent in this place, something he's trying to avoid thinking about too much beyond that, but catching himself in the middle of the avoiding-thinking-about-it-too-much doesn't help, especially when it takes his train of thought along other related tracks.
Until there's sudden parrot squawking and wing flapping from nearby. Maybe he should be used to their noise by now, but that was nearby enough to startle with its loudness and Lavi's journal falls open as he straightens up, which lets it record one more shrill parrot squawk, followed by Lavi's voice]
... Aren't you guys wearing yourselves out yet?