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[unkindnessof]

No running in the Library.

Temporarily finding yourself as a waterfowl does not exempt you from that. If you must chase one another in here, walk.

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[compactcrucifix]

Walking makes for boring chases.

[unkindnessof]

The point was that they shouldn't be chasing each other in here.

[compactcrucifix]

Oh.

Are they getting feathers everywhere?

[unkindnessof]

I'm not so concerned about feathers as much as them tripping the actual people and getting both parties hurt, or knocking over the carts. [and the fact that birds have no control over their bowels, that too, but she wasn't going to vocalize it.]

[compactcrucifix]

Right. Didn't think of that either.

....Has this made you feel less like going out?

[unkindnessof]

Three, right? I'll be there. I just have to assure Beast Boy that he won't get eaten by the big bad geese first. And possibly find a way to ensure that.

[a-action? :D]

[compactcrucifix]

Fine by me.

Take your time, Raven.

[action~ <3]

[unkindnessof]

Mmn. [timeskiiiip.]

[and here she is in the Underground, arriving beside you, Gabe.]

Hey. [pauses, quirks a bit of an eyebrow.] What are you doing?

[action~ <3]

[compactcrucifix]

[looks over sharply, as a rough skitter and a scraaaape heralds off in the distance--astutely] Losing track of a demon?

I got bored. [grins at her] How's the duck situation?

[action~ <3]

[unkindnessof]

[glances over in that direction curiously, because hi Gabe, you've trained her well, okay.]

I see. Sorry about that. [returns the grin with a half-exasperated, half-sardonic quirk of her mouth.]

They're ... still ducks. But I think they've learned to avoid the Library now.