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( 41 ) [accidental voice]
May. 31st, 2009 09:09 pm[There's a few muttered curses, followed by a groan.] T... Tch. Ugh. I feel like someone just... Are things back to normal?
[He pauses, as if he's trying to get his bearings. But it has more to do with him staring at a fistful of feathers he's holding.]
And now I'm molting. Again. What the hell.
[He pauses, as if he's trying to get his bearings. But it has more to do with him staring at a fistful of feathers he's holding.]
And now I'm molting. Again. What the hell.
