And in the time it would take him to blink, there's a swirl of inky black and cracking the distinct sound of cracking bone as that little bird stretches out of feathered skin into a dark haired, feather-headed woman perching a few feet from him.
Notably, she doesn't stretch, regarding him for a moment longer. Is she sweating? She is as she closes enough of that distance to reach and... poke him. Just to be sure. ]
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And in the time it would take him to blink, there's a swirl of inky black and cracking the distinct sound of cracking bone as that little bird stretches out of feathered skin into a dark haired, feather-headed woman perching a few feet from him.
Notably, she doesn't stretch, regarding him for a moment longer. Is she sweating? She is as she closes enough of that distance to reach and... poke him. Just to be sure. ]