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ask no questions
There’s something infectious about Erebos’ laugh as she disappears into the sky as a bird. A trick she had not yet showed her General, finally revealing her cards just a bit more. Truthfully, she’d just needed to practice on her own first, get used to the mind numbing pain of the shift. She’d spent countless evenings just transforming from one to the next, exhausting herself both mentally and physically, dragging herself through the mud so she could be better. She caws in response to his laugh, and though she could laugh, the caw is far more natural on her beak. Raven caws too, chiming in with his own voice, always enjoying when they both fly together in their tiny little murder.
She can hear bones crush beneath hooves, and it’s thrilling. She keeps flying. Some are small enough for her to crush in this form, but most are not, so she piles them in front of her horse-shaped companions, letting them do the honors. Weaver catches bits and pieces of the conversation as she comes and goes. Ode’s question about how Erebos is so damn nice to everyone. She almost haults, almost laughs, almost asks if Erebos is even capable of anything but being nice.
Instead she sticks a little closer, moves a little slower, trying to catch his answer. Mamma’s boy. The answer is he’s a momma’s boy. Somehow she’s not surprised. She flits in the general direction of Toulouse and Oizys, catching something about assholes turning into sweet-talkers, but she doesn’t worry much about the gargoyle. Girl can take care of herself.
She flies back, dropping more things, catching a few more of Erebos words. At this she does stop, well sort of, because she’s not a hummingbird and she can’t hover. But she flies in lazy circles above them, finally calling out, “How do you know?” The words are a little awkward, and she hasn’t quite mastered talking through a beak, but they are intelligible enough. “I don’t recall you ever asking us what we thought.”
- weaver -
and you'll be told no lies
casually crashes brotalk...sorry, can't resist.
@Erebos mainly, but she's creeping on everyone
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