*Pulls off his teeshirt and shapeshifts. The wings are white, small, ridiculously cute which is embarrassing, not quite reaching to his elbows. At the base of each, is a soft day-old-chick kind of down, that (unknown to him) he's cursed to have for all eternity*
*He's pleased she can't see the 'halo' tough, or feel it, being composed of just a thin band of light around his head. He guides Maggie's hand to the tip of one wing, so she can touch them* I was born with them. 'Laya says I'm a proper angel.
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I think so... I just jump?
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Want to go slow or fast?
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Slow!
Don't drop me!
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Slow! Promise! *He's glad she said that. Maggie isn't terribly heavy, but running is probably a little optimistic* See? Not so bad is it?
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What do I do?
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You can play jumpback-fights, but then you might get pushed off. Or races - but then you have to go fast.
I'm going to put you down now, I'll do it slow.
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okay...
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Well.. that was fun.
Thank you.
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We don't have to play that again.. if you don't like it.
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please?
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thank you bird.
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If my wings were big, and if you weren't afraid, I'd take you up into the sky.
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No, my wings are too little. Maybe when I'm grown-up.
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*Pulls off his teeshirt and shapeshifts. The wings are white, small, ridiculously cute which is embarrassing, not quite reaching to his elbows. At the base of each, is a soft day-old-chick kind of down, that (unknown to him) he's cursed to have for all eternity*
*He's pleased she can't see the 'halo' tough, or feel it, being composed of just a thin band of light around his head. He guides Maggie's hand to the tip of one wing, so she can touch them* I was born with them. 'Laya says I'm a proper angel.