-flops over onto his back-
-proceeds to push himself around, feathers falling off-
“well we were one angels of corse, but I just don’t serve….him..anymore, besides I don’t know if I could ever go back”...
“I hardly think it would keep me out of your hair, as it hasn’t happened as of yet,” he sighed. “Even if I fell from...
Evil gray faced people who want to cause trouble.
-shrugs- If you say so.