VI107
[It's getting much colder outside, as it gets dark more early on. It's quiet in the apartment, the sound of wind against the windows the only clearly audible noise other than the turning of some pages in a book. Wei is on the couch, covered in as many blankets as he could scavenge while he reads the book he had been turning the pages with. He seems warm at least and not bothered in the slightest. That is until there's another sound entering the mix.
It's curiously the sound of pecking against glass. Wei moves his head enough to spot a brightly colored mass of feathers outside of the window. He frowns, sets his book down, and gets up to go open the window. Still covered in blankets even. Wei then opens the window quickly to allow the parrot into the apartment. Sammich, of course, immediately flies for the top of his cage. He squawks loudly like a parrot always does, shaking the cold off of himself before fluffing up his feathers for warmth. Wei just closes the window to not allow anymore cold or parrots into the apartment.]
Oh, so now you return.
It's curiously the sound of pecking against glass. Wei moves his head enough to spot a brightly colored mass of feathers outside of the window. He frowns, sets his book down, and gets up to go open the window. Still covered in blankets even. Wei then opens the window quickly to allow the parrot into the apartment. Sammich, of course, immediately flies for the top of his cage. He squawks loudly like a parrot always does, shaking the cold off of himself before fluffing up his feathers for warmth. Wei just closes the window to not allow anymore cold or parrots into the apartment.]
Oh, so now you return.