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Yes, he was SORRY. Everyone was so sorry today. Ugh. Genevieve rubbed her head and turned a shoulder to Vickers, not quite a full back but still a casual dismissal of his apology. It didn't unyank her HAIR or unruffle her ponytail.
"I don't want to keep you from chasing down your demon bird. If you stay, you may never see her again." Although... was that such a bad thing? Really? The bird had pulled out her HAIR.
She headed a few steps down the aisle before pausing to let Vickers catch up. "I get to pluck feathers from your pet turkey or cause you physical harm later. Deal?"
Those piercing blues darted back towards the door. Its not so much about never seeing Dolly again-- she will always come back he knows, its fighting the habit of going after her each and every time she flies off.
Being the pet.
Well heck he’s not coming after her this time.
“She’ll come back tonight or something when she realizes she doesn’t have food or a ready place to stay.” he said with a firmer nod, trying to squelch that worrying nature he had for creatures. But then his eyes grew large when she mentioned something about
“Pluckherfeathers?” cue frantic shaking of the head
“No please don’t do that--” because he has a soft spot for creatures, she should’ve seen how he was with the generic Plimpies from Potions class
“-- she's just a bird. She doesnt really know what she's doing, she doesnt understand cause and effect... actions and consequences. Y-you can take it out on me. I'm her owner, I take responsibility for her.” eyes twitches slightly, anticipating those flying fists he unfortunately met last summer….