03-17-2021, 03:44 PM
"Bird..." Was the only response from Danny, having been a moment too late to warn poor Keona about the upcoming danger. He flicked an ear at the victorious cawing from the criminal in question, shaking his head in what appeared to be disappointment in the drive-by. Where did that paint come from, that was a good question. To his knowledge, no one around here just carried around paint, or maybe they did, he didn't actually know for sure. It was apparently a terrible idea if they did, considering at any time a mischievous raven could cause mayhem, brought to you by the color blue.
Although, it was kinda funny, seeing the dealer covered in paint and Fiachra being a little devil, and Danny bit his tongue to try and stop whatever laughter began to rise in his chest. Here was the thing, though, he was absolutely terrible at hiding his emotions, at least whenever there was something beyond general anxiety and nervousness. First there was a quiet snickering, then actual, real laughter preceded by a loud snort as he broke, face screwed up as he totally lost his normally quiet and mild composure. The first break in his misery and all it took was Keona getting paint bombed by a bird. "S-Sorry, do...do you need help, getting that, y'know, off?"
Although, it was kinda funny, seeing the dealer covered in paint and Fiachra being a little devil, and Danny bit his tongue to try and stop whatever laughter began to rise in his chest. Here was the thing, though, he was absolutely terrible at hiding his emotions, at least whenever there was something beyond general anxiety and nervousness. First there was a quiet snickering, then actual, real laughter preceded by a loud snort as he broke, face screwed up as he totally lost his normally quiet and mild composure. The first break in his misery and all it took was Keona getting paint bombed by a bird. "S-Sorry, do...do you need help, getting that, y'know, off?"
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