3rd Protocol--[Action]

[idkmybfforin]

[Pretty much a standard day in Mayfield; people (mostly drones) getting up, going to work, going to school, crossing in front of one particular house to get there

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[tenebrousking]

A Murkrow?

[Reaching for his Poke -- dammit. Grimsley deflates a little as he sighs and remembers his circumstances.]

Or more likely, nothing more than a vapid little bird. Man, this town sucks.

[idkmybfforin]

[The raven peers down the neck of the bottle with one eye, then the other, and then sit back and look...kind of baffled.

What is this contraption and what is it doing to your eyes, good sir?]

Sorry for late, a lot of stuff came up. =( Feel free to ignore.

[tenebrousking]

Haven't you ever seen wine before?

[Gingerly, he'll pour a tiny bit out on the grass. It is red. And a liquid. As it should be.]