[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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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!! )