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[studious_snake]

Who: Jay Nagai and Megan Gwynn
What: Freeing Jay from the tiny room
Where: The arrival room
When: Afternoon
Notes: None
Warnings: None.

While Jay waited, he continued to reply on his CiD to pass the time, hoping it wouldn't take the pink haired girl too long, but content for the moment replying to comments. He was, at the very least, finding out useful information. Sitting cross legged, head bent over his CiD, he looked very much human. He had no intention of allowing even the slightest snake-like trait to slip through when someone might see him, even if that someone had pink hair and wings. At least, not for now. After all, the more people who accidentally discovered his secret, the less likely it would be a secret, and while there may not be any need for that secret, he wanted to find out for sure before taking it on faith that everyone would be okay with it if they knew his true form was a very large and poisonous snake.

Comments

[gwynn]

"I know! They're so heavy! If you get hit in the head with a goose wing you, like, die, so if a person wing whacked you in the skull it wold probably explode into a bazillion tiny pieces and your brain would get everywhere. That just isn't right!"

Thank you for that charming visual, Megan.

"Yeah I mean, it's probably not real but it's a lot nicer a story than Christmas. Like, you get some cats who come and give you a thing, or some rats who come and take something away, instead of this old fat guy breaking into your house while you sleep and fucking with your stuff."

[studious_snake]

He nods. "Yeah. Birds are scary when you think about it."

Actually, to him birds were scary whether he thought about it or not.

"You know, I don't think I've ever heard normal Christmas described quite like that before."