[She's walking off to clean up the mess, when she hears a voice in her head. She looks around, wondering if she's hearing things; and wondering why it sounded vaguely familiar to her.]
You're... welcome? [She mutters, to no one in particular. Man, between giant crows and hearing voices, she really hopes she isn't starting to lose it.
Well, if one thing's for certain, at least it's already the start of an interesting Christmas. She'll leave the crow be for the rest of the day, quietly musing to herself, Weirdest. Christmas present. Ever.]
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You're... welcome? [She mutters, to no one in particular. Man, between giant crows and hearing voices, she really hopes she isn't starting to lose it.
Well, if one thing's for certain, at least it's already the start of an interesting Christmas. She'll leave the crow be for the rest of the day, quietly musing to herself, Weirdest. Christmas present. Ever.]