[Once there was space on the ground, Materia pushed off the wall and dropped, landing in a crouch. She straightened, dusting off her backside, and rolled her eyes.]
I don't have any food on me, I swear! I--hey, quit that!
[Feathers had reached her and was curiously grooming her hair with his beak. This was, at least, a lot better than having her feet stepped on or being pecked, but it also tickled. Materia smothered a giggle, trying to push the big bird's head away.]
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Date: 2011-07-18 03:09 am (UTC)I don't have any food on me, I swear! I--hey, quit that!
[Feathers had reached her and was curiously grooming her hair with his beak. This was, at least, a lot better than having her feet stepped on or being pecked, but it also tickled. Materia smothered a giggle, trying to push the big bird's head away.]
I said, stop it! That tickles...mmf! Ahaha...!