That sounded cute. Are you really that fine with sounding cute?
["Fly me home, will you", while he slithers away with his eyes glowing, while the room ends up in darkness that does absolutely nothing to inhibit his gargoyle's sight in the first place. It's like something out of a movie. Maybe that's fitting, because a lot of this is starting to feel a little bit surreal, like a dream, like he almost can't believe it's happening.
But he follows, drawing his wings in close to avoid knocking into anything with them, and yet already anticipating being outside where he can stretch them wide and put them to their proper use once again.]
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["Fly me home, will you", while he slithers away with his eyes glowing, while the room ends up in darkness that does absolutely nothing to inhibit his gargoyle's sight in the first place. It's like something out of a movie. Maybe that's fitting, because a lot of this is starting to feel a little bit surreal, like a dream, like he almost can't believe it's happening.
But he follows, drawing his wings in close to avoid knocking into anything with them, and yet already anticipating being outside where he can stretch them wide and put them to their proper use once again.]
C'mon. I'll get you home.