Hm. [He leans back in his seat and soon realizes right away that was a bad idea. His wings were still sore after they got smushed from the fall earlier and putting any sort of pressure on them puts Alexei in a whole lot of pain.
He drops the wing he was holding onto the table and wince.]
Nng...damn these ridiculous wings. Why must they be a necessity in this place?
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He drops the wing he was holding onto the table and wince.]
Nng...damn these ridiculous wings. Why must they be a necessity in this place?