Cowering against the big flaming bird in front of me-
*SCREEECCHHH!!!!*
Huh? Did this thing just-
*SQUUUAAWWWKKK!!!*
Oookay? Apparently, this thing has a lot of things it needed to talk to me about? And it's pretty much-
*SCREECH!!!*
Oh, joy... Would you just shut up for a sec? I'm not even done with my thoughts before you respond to me...
*SQUAAWWKK*
I rolled my eyes at the flaming bird's response. It was just common courtesy, y'know?
The phoenix visibly shook its head at my thought. I guess it finally got the message?
Okay, on top of somehow responding to my thoughts, how am I even understanding this thing? My ears were still working properly, right? I was pretty sure this phoenix was still making bird sounds at me. But for some reason-
*SQUAWK! SQUAWK!*
What the hell...
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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