[ As if in agreement with Altria, the bird peeps quietly, though no less joyfully, instead of chirping right into his ear, and then sidles up to his face again and nudges him gently. He sighs. Playing nice now so he wouldn't keep trying to foist it onto Altria, huh?
He rubs a finger against its head, which it enjoys immensely. Alright. Fine. Fine. He would keep this damn bird. Dammit. ]
Only because you insist. That's the only reason I'm agreeing.
[ He's going to have to look up what birds normally eat and then find a proper enclosure for it, although this bird doesn't seem inclined to fly away, so maybe he won't need one...
He should think about it later, when he's not conversing with Altria. ]
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He rubs a finger against its head, which it enjoys immensely. Alright. Fine. Fine. He would keep this damn bird. Dammit. ]
Only because you insist. That's the only reason I'm agreeing.
[ He's going to have to look up what birds normally eat and then find a proper enclosure for it, although this bird doesn't seem inclined to fly away, so maybe he won't need one...
He should think about it later, when he's not conversing with Altria. ]