[ dabi frowns more than his usual frown, eying hawks' face and his feathers. those feathers always tell more of the truth than anything. he feels like if he does this he's failing, and really that shouldn't bother him, right? he's not so sure. ]
Don't wanna hurt ya, birdie.
[ as much as he might've wanted to when they first met, and he didn't really care much even after that... it's different now. he wants this to be good. he doesn't want to see hawks in pain. ]
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Don't wanna hurt ya, birdie.
[ as much as he might've wanted to when they first met, and he didn't really care much even after that... it's different now. he wants this to be good. he doesn't want to see hawks in pain. ]
Gimme a day, okay? Call me if ya need me.