[ he also looks relieved, because he was just thinking how fucked it'd be to only be able to tweet (both literally and figuratively, if he knew both definitions) if someone was attacking you or you were trying to get out a warning!! ]
'S fine, don't worry about it.
[ he also knows fuck all about libraries and their quiet rules, so he's just loudly talking across the room here. ]
Glad you're not stuck that way. First I've seen somethin' like that on top of the physical change.
taair reaches up and rubs at his throat, frowning. that was... weird. ]
Thank you... yes, I am too - what a strange circumstance. I woke up feeling quite different, and one thing was rather obvious, [ y'know. the feathers. ] but this was a bit of a surprise! I wonder if it's just poor luck.
[ i wish i could say the loudness bothered him but it does not because there's something wonderful about liveliness in a room like this. he pushes himself up from his chair, though, curiosity piqued, and trots over to the shelves! what are you lookin at, fidelio... ]
I suppose some things must be exchanged for such a treasure trove of knowledge, though, so if I am to be a bit unlucky, if that means we have a library, then so be it! Are you going to check out a book, Fidelio?
anyway he hasn't picked up anything in particular yet! he's probably in front of a music theory section or something right now, though he has no idea what that even entails. ]
Probably?
[ rubs the side of his neck as he looks back at the shelves. ]
Sort of overwhelming, actually. [ taair's exuberance over the subject is adding to that a little, honestly, but it's fine. ] Never seen half this many books in one place before. Count Louis had a few shelves of 'em in his quarters, but outside of that... bit of a rare commodity where we're from.
no subject
'S fine, don't worry about it.
[ he also knows fuck all about libraries and their quiet rules, so he's just loudly talking across the room here. ]
Glad you're not stuck that way. First I've seen somethin' like that on top of the physical change.
no subject
taair reaches up and rubs at his throat, frowning. that was... weird. ]
Thank you... yes, I am too - what a strange circumstance. I woke up feeling quite different, and one thing was rather obvious, [ y'know. the feathers. ] but this was a bit of a surprise! I wonder if it's just poor luck.
[ i wish i could say the loudness bothered him but it does not because there's something wonderful about liveliness in a room like this. he pushes himself up from his chair, though, curiosity piqued, and trots over to the shelves! what are you lookin at, fidelio... ]
I suppose some things must be exchanged for such a treasure trove of knowledge, though, so if I am to be a bit unlucky, if that means we have a library, then so be it! Are you going to check out a book, Fidelio?
no subject
anyway he hasn't picked up anything in particular yet! he's probably in front of a music theory section or something right now, though he has no idea what that even entails. ]
Probably?
[ rubs the side of his neck as he looks back at the shelves. ]
Sort of overwhelming, actually. [ taair's exuberance over the subject is adding to that a little, honestly, but it's fine. ] Never seen half this many books in one place before. Count Louis had a few shelves of 'em in his quarters, but outside of that... bit of a rare commodity where we're from.