anyway they come back down to jason's level instead of browsing through the books, and let him take a closer look if he'd like, extending the left one out fully. the wings aren't particularly feathery - they're just made of shadows in a wing shape. ] Really creative name scheme, huh? Guess I can't really talk.
[Hmm. He just looks over the extended wing at first, brows together. Why aren't they feathery, you room full of feathers bastard... Hesitantly, he reaches out, but stops and pulls a little back.]
[ they like their name, thank you. also wow, asking. good boy jason is a lot, actually.
aquila wiggles the wing and then presses it into his hand when he pulls a little back. it's a little cold to the touch! it's more smooth textured than soft. ] Pet me gently. [ cease ]
[WAH. He sort of squints when the wing comes in hot, but doesn't do anything but raise his hand to "block" it. It feels... weird! It feels really fucking weird.]
You know, like... [Gestures at the wing.] Your feathers. How are you going to have wings, but not have any feathers on them? What the heck kind of wings...
You want a big family? You can have this one; see how long you last. You bicker more than anything else. Working with them sucks. Your "Dad" critiques everything you do. [Looks away.] ...Have someone to call when you get in a sticky situation, though.
[ they laugh when he does, playfully batting at him with the edge of it. ]
Well. Some of that's familiar. [ aquila daddy issues last name. ] Do a lot of bickering with the family I do have. But the backup must be nice. Where do you fall in your family, in terms of age?
[WAH. He sort of swats a bit at it as it unfairly attacks him in retaliation.]
Second oldest. [There is no reason for him to sound this proud. None.] Unless you count Babs. Then I'm third oldest. But she isn't adopted, so I'm second oldest.
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[ shut the fuck up aquila
anyway they come back down to jason's level instead of browsing through the books, and let him take a closer look if he'd like, extending the left one out fully. the wings aren't particularly feathery - they're just made of shadows in a wing shape. ] Really creative name scheme, huh? Guess I can't really talk.
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Yeah, you can't, Aquila.
[Hmm. He just looks over the extended wing at first, brows together. Why aren't they feathery, you room full of feathers bastard... Hesitantly, he reaches out, but stops and pulls a little back.]
Can I touch it?
[Wow, asking.......]
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[ they like their name, thank you. also wow, asking. good boy jason is a lot, actually.
aquila wiggles the wing and then presses it into his hand when he pulls a little back. it's a little cold to the touch! it's more smooth textured than soft. ] Pet me gently. [ cease ]
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[WAH. He sort of squints when the wing comes in hot, but doesn't do anything but raise his hand to "block" it. It feels... weird! It feels really fucking weird.]
So... where are all the feathers?
[He laughs like it's a joke.]
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they tilt their head to the side, a bit slowly. ] Hmm?
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You know, like... [Gestures at the wing.] Your feathers. How are you going to have wings, but not have any feathers on them? What the heck kind of wings...
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[ they try to like, glance over their shoulder like they can see it...? ]
Iunno. Sucks, doesn't it? They're supposed to be feathery as hell, but no matter what, they come out like this.
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Seriously...? That's... a little weird, I'm going to be honest. Nightman not a big fan of birds, or something?
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Maybe. Maybe it's just an aesthetic thing. [ they reach over and pat one of their shadowy wings. ] Y'know, shadows and shit.
Guess I can't complain. Least I still get to have 'em.
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[He still thinks this is weird, but cannot point it out because his evidence is breaking and entering.]
Not really a fan of wings or anything, but... they're pretty cool, I guess.
[Shut up.]
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[ don't be a little shit ]
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Tch. Don't be surprised if you fall in love with me once you get what I actually write.
[Two of them. Two little shits.]
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[ uwu* ]
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["Why is the Dad in quotes, Jason?" He will not call Bruce his Dad unironically........right now.]
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[ aquila is
the last person on god's green earth who is allowed to joke about daddy issues ]
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Kinda rude. Maybe I'm really well-adjusted. [He's not!!! Well, he is when I lobotomized his trauma away.] It's a big family, so we split the issues.
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anyway they look curious, tilting their head. ] Mmn. Big family...?
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Yeah. There are about, I don't know, ten of us. Give or take a few who aren't legally required to show up to family get-togethers.
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aquila whistles, like a daaamn whistle. ] Shit, yeah. What're a group of bats, a cauldron?
Never really had a big family. Might be nice.
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You want a big family? You can have this one; see how long you last. You bicker more than anything else. Working with them sucks. Your "Dad" critiques everything you do. [Looks away.] ...Have someone to call when you get in a sticky situation, though.
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Well. Some of that's familiar. [ aquila daddy issues last name. ] Do a lot of bickering with the family I do have. But the backup must be nice. Where do you fall in your family, in terms of age?
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Second oldest. [There is no reason for him to sound this proud. None.] Unless you count Babs. Then I'm third oldest. But she isn't adopted, so I'm second oldest.
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[ they push the wing annoyingly into his hand then, more obnoxious than anything else. ]