[ The bird watches her a moment longer before his weight can be felt leaving the mattress. He poofs back out of the room as easily as he poofed in, probably heading up to his attic room to play with his things and do whatever the fuck he wants while everyone else is asleep. ]
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[She sighs deeply and falls back against her mountain of pillows with a little bounce.]
What are we gonna do with him?
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[She loves him dearly, but Griffon's not wrong.
Hakuno stares up at the ceiling for a long moment.]
...well, if all else fails I could probably use myself as a hostage.
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[ Bird needs a high level overview. ]
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[ Hey! He did! A GOOD THING. He puffs out his chest proudly. ]
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Yeah, yeah, a real fuckin' worthy foe.
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[Even when it's the person themselves, apparently.
She strokes Griffon's head once, gently, as she settles down for the night—properly, this time.]
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