Oh look, a bird
*See the hobo, see the hobo talking to himself-- oh wait, no, he's talking to a bird. Not that it makes it seem any saner. He's sitting on a bench in the park, staring at a raven that is perched on the seat next to Phoenix*
I don't have any worms or bread crumbs or whatever you eat. If I did-- what? All right, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stereotype.
*Nods a couple of times*
Right. I know. Gotcha, no more bird jokes.
[ ooc: golden compass event~ mingle tiemz :D ]
I don't have any worms or bread crumbs or whatever you eat. If I did-- what? All right, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stereotype.
*Nods a couple of times*
Right. I know. Gotcha, no more bird jokes.
[ ooc: golden compass event~ mingle tiemz :D ]