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[superbia]

{Oh my, she's a female Skye xDD}

Skye groaned quietlym sitting up but not opening his eyes. "A...birdy...?" he mumbled, rubbing his eyes and looking around for his eyepatch which seemed to have slipped off again.

[Dragabond]

((lolololol you rhymed. XD gtg eat dinner brb))

"Yes, a birdy! Come look at it! Hurry hurry!"

[superbia]

{ Gotcha x3 and no rhyme intended :P}

"Okay, okay..." he sighed, opening his eyes and looking for his eyepatch one last time. Screw it. Skye thought, shrugging and scanning the room until his tired eyes rested on Neera. "You...okay...?" he blinked, staring at all of the tar that seemed as it was splashed onto her face. He then stood up and walked over to her, raising an eyebrow and staring down at her.

[Dragabond]

((derp. XD))

"Yup. I got a birdy though!", she said cheerfully, holding up the tar-made bird.

[superbia]

"Where did you get that...?" he breathed, poking the bird with his finger slowly. It's made out of the same substance as mine, maybe she is the same... Skye thought, gazing at the bird fondly.

[Dragabond]

"Dunno.", she said. "I woke up, coughed with my eyes closed, then it was sitting in my hands where I coughed!" Neera smiled abit and held it closer to Skye. "Isn't it pretty?"

[superbia]

The only thing Skye could do was nod stiffly. "Eh, yeah..." he whispered, eyes trailing to Neera and away from the bird. "Your still six....Aren't you...?" he muttered, hopeing that her mind was slowly growing back to her normal age.

[Dragabond]

"Pffft, durr...", she replied, sticking her tongue out. She hugged the bird tightly for abit, mumbling somethin blissfully until... it squished. Neera stared at the squished... tar... stuff all over her in despair. "I killed it!", she cried out.

[superbia]

"It's okay, another will come and you didn't technically 'kill' it as it was...tar..." he murmured, smiling a small but understanding smile.

[Dragabond]

Neera sighed. "But one still died...", she sobbed.