（ oddly, perhaps, the bird feels like a bird. it is very much a normal crow, though there is something of itachi's... aura to it. but its thought patterns, its essence is very much: real birb.
it hops inside, and will alight on the nearest surface. it has a little pouch clutched in its beak, and it will drop it into blue's hands if he happens to reach for it. inside is a miniscule handful of round, dark-blue orbs almost like blueberries, and a note: ）
Blue,
These are food pills native to my world. A single one contains the nutrients necessary for a day. They can reasonably be halved.
Sustain yourself before you look to others. We may need your psionic abilities.
[to say Blue is startled by a proper, living presence beyond the other Orbers is an understatement. for a moment, he's even a little afraid, but...seeing as the bird does little else than hop onto the writing desk to drop the pouch...he remembers to breathe again.
the pouch's contents are slowly investigated, with a long, lingering look at the note before glancing to the bird.]
（ the bird just tilts its head at him. whether or not it understands is being asked is difficult to say. it caws once, a soft lowing noise, and then it hops back towards the window.
it gives blue a final look as if to say anything else? ）
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Blue looks over with a soft frown, unfamiliar with bird behavior. it just...keeps tapping.....
eventually, he'll get up, hesitating to see what it'll do next...before slowly lifting the window.]
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it hops inside, and will alight on the nearest surface. it has a little pouch clutched in its beak, and it will drop it into blue's hands if he happens to reach for it. inside is a miniscule handful of round, dark-blue orbs almost like blueberries, and a note: ）
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the pouch's contents are slowly investigated, with a long, lingering look at the note before glancing to the bird.]
Itachi...?
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it gives blue a final look as if to say anything else? ）
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...or just ominously surreal, given the way this town is.
so, all he can offer is:] ...Thank you.
Be careful.
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in any case, the bird gives him a critical look and then wings away. bye!! )