Wings of Bad Luck

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“Maybe if you got some sleep Jimmy, then you wouldn’t be so stiff and grumpy.” it wasn’t clear if this dusty old crow was teasing or not given that he flew in for a bit before needing to head out again on something, “Plus sleep would help out with the frown lines and more too I may add, though the stiff part? I dunno... Jimmy is already stiff as is from the metal he has to him though.” sniggering a bit before looking at the time and going to try fly away but knowing his luck it might be fumbled depending on how things went.

“I bet Raven hides her grey hairs though I mean... in that bundle of hair there likely be some hiding now, considering the stress she’s under at times too.” not even sure what the heck was going on of talk of greying hairs but then again this odd crow was out of the loop nowadays, “Frankly I don’t mind my salt n’ pepper look now, fitting for a dusty old crow like myself honestly. Pfft...” purposely shaking his head while his hair resembled feathers fluffing up and showing of that very look of what he was talking about.

Making that miffed bird noise when taking his flask out before taking a swig from it, "How about... nah." preferring to remain where he was while a few feathers floated down from his flying up there.

Miffed along with how his hair resembled feathers that were fluffed up while not amused of how a fellow bird was being treated, “Well that’s one to steer clear of when bein’ a bird, then again... I’d rather keep myself intact and not be a snack for some people.” being a ruffled bird when he made those unhappy bird noises there before steering clear of things.

“Well the kiddo better take it since I felt like givin’ him some cash for the heck of it, besides... I have more stashed away honestly.” giving that soft rustle of his wings when having partly changed back from being a bird and giving that soft churr, “Could of dropped a gemstone in his lap but I couldn’t find one, so here’s hopin’ that the cash would do. Heh...” not minding of having a mess of feathers about him while sitting in a tree looking like a big bird there.

Can’t help of giving the other a smile when doing that zipped lips motion, “Hey... with my luck just end up taking it to my dusty grave, feathers and all really. Heh.” bad humor but then again this dusty crow was a bit bad nearly everything honestly, “Looks nice either way, again taking it to the grave like a good bird really.” can’t help of how the way it sounded when James put it like that but not daring to push the luck too far since it may end up blowing up in his face.

Whistles at seeing something fine when and giving that pleased churr, “Well talk about a sweet look, who knew that he could loosen up and be casual a bit huh? Heh, how neat that is too.” not bothering of hiding his wings that come out from his partial shift and making soft feathers scatter a bit.