I don’t…like birds…
Why though they’re just fuckin’ birds doin’ their bird thing
I just don’t like them.
What’s yer name anyway an’ why d’ya look like a pink Crowbitch
Because this is…what I look like? It’s not “Crowbitch”, it’s Jemmy.
And you look a lot like….
Well. Someone I kno—-knew.
M!A: You are a bird for the rest of the day.
>You are now a prehistoric bird the size of a giraffe for some reason.
>You suppose it could be worse. Nothing’s exactly going to try and attack you like this. Especially not other birds.
Wow why should I tell you god damn pink lookin’ people
Oh fuck pink Crow
Okay yer not Crowfuck then
I don’t mean an actual crow you idiot
Oh wait, you have this one guy who looks like me, I forgot.
I know you didn’t mean an actual crow!!
How did he end up like this again?
Jemmy had to take a moment to gather his memories back up, swirling the alcohol in his glass.