[ HIS EYES? Marcille is suddenly SO concerned, blinking her eyes and lifting a hand, that she almost gets jumpscared by the bird landing on her. She's only a little startled, leaning to her side to look at the strange and friendly little bird.
She looks back at Hunter again, still concerned but offering him a worried smile. ]
You're welcome. Aw, I didn't mean to make you cry... [ She glances back at Flapjack. ] Is this your familiar?
[ This has to be a familiar, right? It hangs around this boy specifically, and there's something in its chirp that suggests affection or understanding. It's clearly intelligent. ]
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She looks back at Hunter again, still concerned but offering him a worried smile. ]
You're welcome. Aw, I didn't mean to make you cry... [ She glances back at Flapjack. ] Is this your familiar?
[ This has to be a familiar, right? It hangs around this boy specifically, and there's something in its chirp that suggests affection or understanding. It's clearly intelligent. ]