[Open | Action] Birds!

[badly_behaved_priest]

[Choose a location] -- Attleton or Genessia City

Thanks to Amberdrake, Sanzo is a "reluctant" secondary caretaker of a flock of ten, rainbow colored birds. They're the size of finches and ramble in disjointed sentences. They know how to listen to others if commands are directed at them, but would one know that right off the bat? They love to imitate the speech of others and annoy interesting strangers. Sanzo might have as few as two and as many as ten while he's walking about, being bored.

One of the birds might just take an interest in some stanger and try to play with their hair...

((OOC Warning: Don't be aggressive towards the birds unless you're after a fight.))

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[badly_behaved_priest]

At a sharp, unspoken command the birds fluttered off of Yugi, most landing back on their foul tempered owner's shoulders. Two stayed, but sitting on the wheelchair itself rather than the occupant.

"Sorry about them," said Sanzo, a mean look directed at the two still ignoring him. The one with a red head whisper "fuck" in response to being urged to leave Yugi alone completely.

[sizedoesntmatter]

"It's fine, it's fine." Yugi said laughing slightly. While it had been bothersome for the most part to him it was a bit of normalcy. Something that helped him get his mind off of a few things.

"I assume they belong to you then. Seem well trained."

[badly_behaved_priest]

"They're not mine," Sanzo replied bluntly. "I have the misfortune to have to take care of them, still."

As the two birds were still not obeying, he plucked one off the chair carefully. The other admitted defeat and fluttered away to hop around instead. Hmph!

"They're supposed to be well trained." He squinted at the bird in his hand. It stared back, pleased with itself.

[sizedoesntmatter]

"Whose are they? Though... they do seem to know you."

He shifted his chair slightly, moving it back while watching the birds carefully.

[badly_behaved_priest]

"Roommate's." He would deny they were just as much his as Amberdrake's until the day he died.

"He's busy so I get stuck with the brats." As if to make the point that they were, indeed, brats, the bird he released chirped its annoyance and took off... only to settle in Sanzo's hair. If it couldn't play in the pretty colorful hair, it would have this! Sanzo was resigned to this treatment and made no attempt to stop the bird.

[sizedoesntmatter]

"But what if you had been busy as well? Who would have been looking after them then?" It was the curiosity he had to want to know and the reason why he hadn't tried to wheel himself away just yet.

[badly_behaved_priest]

"They won't die on their own," Sanzo replied, leaving out the fact that he really didn't need to take them out at all. And was rarely busy. It was terribly boring here.

"They raise a fuss if they can't follow me. It's not worth dealing with their whining."

"Go away!" chirped one of the birds. Sanzo answered it with a sharp, "Shut up."

[sizedoesntmatter]

Yugi adjusted his wheelchair slightly, it was an interesting conversation, but he figured he wasn't sure what else to say about it really.

"So you are just walking around? or were you heading somewhere?"

[badly_behaved_priest]

"Is there anywhere to go here?" He hadn't meant it as a serious question but didn't care to make it sound sarcastic. It was still a valid question anyway, what was there to do? Sanzo was still getting used to not having to shoot anything on a regular basis.

Someone polite or remotely friendly would have asked a question similar to Yugi's in return, but Sanzo was neither of those things.

[sizedoesntmatter]

"There are plenty of places if you know where to look and depends on what you like to do as well." Yugi knew he himself was limited at least until he could fully get adjusted or if he could get healed more, but he always refrained from asking.