Jan 15, 2012 22:59
[Well hey look a new face is up and about. Up indeed, on a roof. The roof of Theta's shop if one were to take a guess, since that was where he last was seen. Lucky for him and anyone who had been concerned about their upholstery getting a new shade of yellow blood, he is bandaged and it is clean. Now this feathery ass is just lounging on top of his perch. What is he doing you might ask? Scrolling, scrolling through the his communicator and messing with it's functions. Satisfied with his self given lesson he flips the communicator to video.]
Guess I'm a real bird now, up here, found my own perch to make home. Seems like the best place to get to see this new prison. John said it was a city, but until I know more knowledge it only seems like a cage.... I need to cut the crap with these bird puns. Just not my thing.
So prove me wrong prison. Is this place a city or not? Come on I know you pink fleshed and ever fraudulent citizens can come clean. Some of you got to be interested in the fact I'm a legless, feathery, bastard, who is creamsicle orange. While we are the topic of people residing here. John informed me of some of us? Team Sburb he called it. Raise of hands here.
Shit. I'm talking to much. Bye.
[And he shuts of the feed.]
c: john egbert