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[wishing_4_joy]

::Yuri, in the form of a bird-like demon, flutters around the hallway of the B car, his wingbeats irregular and clumsy. After a few moments of tired flying, he flops down onto the ground, his wings splayed out slightly. Trying to get back up into the air, he gives them one gentle beat, but realizing he's too weak to get back up, gives up, and

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[raininglights]

[Kukaku hears the noise outside and then becomes very tense at the sight of the thing in the hallway. Some.. Some kind of hollow? She grabbed one of the few finished fireworks in the room and talked out into the hall carefully to see if this thing was in fact dangerous.]

[wishing_4_joy]

::Letting out a weak squawk as he notices Kukaku running about, Yuri gets up onto his stumpy little bird-legs and hops slowly over to her, trying to look as non-threatening as possible::

[raininglights]

[Backs away.] Okay bird... hollow... things.. You just back off and I won't have to blow you up.

[wishing_4_joy]

::Not really keen on the idea of being blown to smithereens, Yuri backs away from her, watching the firework in her hand closely.::

[piemakers_touch]

...Oh god.

What is-....Oh, god.

[bolts into his room, and comes back a second later, shoebox in one hand and a spatula in the other: he's either going to gather the bird in the shoebox, or use it as a shield while he beats to death the bird demon]

[wishing_4_joy]

::Looking up at Ned, Yuri doesn't move, wishing that he could talk to the piemaker and convince him that the spatula probably isn't necessary::

[piemakers_touch]

...[sets the box down on the ground, and warily tries to herd Yuri into said shoebox with the spatula]

Okay, uh...don't be afraid, I'm not going to...hurt you, we'll just...please, get into the box now...

[wishing_4_joy]

::Hopping in, Yuri ruffles his feathers and glares at Ned as best he can, wondering what the piemaker is doing, but glad that he's got someone to look out for him now::