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[shadesofevil]

[private, unhackable]

This creature is sentient. What kind of mere bird has this kind of intelligence? Its brain isn't nearly large enough to accomodate more than the most basic levels of thought, how can it...?

Magic, of course. How incredibly sloppy. For all its faults, at least my world follows logical rules.

Much as I would enjoy dissecting this

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[dawnawakens]

Something of mine...? What is it?

[shadesofevil]

Your bird... "Yune", was it? I'm afraid she must have followed me inside when I came in from my patrol.

[dawnawakens]

Yune! You have Yune?!

[shadesofevil]

Yes, she's in my care. I apologize if I've given you cause for concern.

[dawnawakens]

*knocks. sternly.*

wrong icon sorry

[shadesofevil]

*answers the door with Yune in a small cage*

I hope this wasn't too drastic. I wasn't sure if she would be able to find you, and I didn't want her flying off and getting lost.

Re: wrong icon sorry

[dawnawakens]

*Yune's insistent noise says otherwise*

... I'm taking her back. *reaches for the cage*

[shadesofevil]

Of course.

*hands it to her*

[dawnawakens]

*she takes the cage and lets Yune out. Yune instantly finds a perch on her shoulder*

... Nothing else, Wesker?

[So, how were they supposed to stick?]

[shadesofevil]

[If I recall correctly, Micaiah notices Wesker is pale and feels his forehead to see if he's sick.]

No, that was all.

Though it's strange... it's as if she were following me. I can't think why.

[dawnawakens]

Following you?

*chirp*

[shadesofevil]

Perhaps it is only paranoia. She does seem quite intelligent, though, doesn't she?

[dawnawakens]

She... she is.

... Wesker, are your eyes...?

[shadesofevil]

*raises his face slightly to conceal his eyes*

Forgive me. I've been feeling somewhat under the weather.

[dawnawakens]

Under the weather.

*she raises her hand to his forehead to check, just in case -- because she's pretty sure that's a lie*

! ... You're so clammy!

[shadesofevil]

...As I said. Under the weather.