[ Cassian blinks, his wings hitched high and close to his body as he battles this feeling of being very much out of his depth. ]
I don't think this is better. [ He looks pointedly at the glittery spandex suit. ] Now you've gone and made it awkward.
[ He looks around and focuses on one spot of grass. A wooden pillar rises up and Cassian gives a little hop. Dream logic lets him soar over with grace he doesn't possess in the waking world, and perch on it like a black-winged cloud of rain. ]
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I don't think this is better. [ He looks pointedly at the glittery spandex suit. ] Now you've gone and made it awkward.
[ He looks around and focuses on one spot of grass. A wooden pillar rises up and Cassian gives a little hop. Dream logic lets him soar over with grace he doesn't possess in the waking world, and perch on it like a black-winged cloud of rain. ]