[ his general vibe is rancid. the kind of guy god sounds like, barely holding back yelling at you. venus doesn't wince or flinch away; she makes eye contact, grabbing onto that tiny bit of rebellion and holding tight. ]
Yeah. [ one wing flutters, stretches out - then ducks back in, wrapping around her side. ] You're the guy from the network?
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Yeah. [ one wing flutters, stretches out - then ducks back in, wrapping around her side. ] You're the guy from the network?