He has a book on birds tucked under an arm and a cup of seeds in his other hands when he discovers he isn't alone here. He'll lift up the cup of seeds as he looks at Zelkov ] I'm afraid I grabbed too many of them. Want any?
[ me immediately cringing oocly because i fucking hate actual pelicans, i'm sorry for your cabana
he blinks; he was fully aware of another presence here, but wasn't expecting to be offered anything. ]
Ah...
[ part of him is thinking that the birds are going to get fed the same amount of seed regardless of who is actually handing it to them, so that is unnecessary... but the less oblivious part realizes that this is probably just an effort to be friendly, and he has no real reason to turn it down, so.
he sticks his pens into his shirt pocket and shifts his pad of paper over under his other arm so he can hold out his hand. ]
If you are looking to dispose of them, then yes, I will accept your excess seeds.
he's just going to assume the pause is because he's actually shy. he shakes out seeds into his hand. ]
You'll be doing me a great favor. Especially if we wind up attracting any of the geese. [ a glance over to what he's carrying. ] Do you also write in your spare time or were you going to draw?
I do write on occasion, but drawing was what I had in mind this time.
There is a much wider variety of species here than what I am used to seeing up close. I felt I should take the opportunity to document more of this place's novelties.
[ and is much more satisfying to draw them than to take a phone pic. ]
week 3, wednesday
wednesday morning, he'll be wandering through with some paper and pens in search of just the Right Birds to try his hand at drawing. ]
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He has a book on birds tucked under an arm and a cup of seeds in his other hands when he discovers he isn't alone here. He'll lift up the cup of seeds as he looks at Zelkov ] I'm afraid I grabbed too many of them. Want any?
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he blinks; he was fully aware of another presence here, but wasn't expecting to be offered anything. ]
Ah...
[ part of him is thinking that the birds are going to get fed the same amount of seed regardless of who is actually handing it to them, so that is unnecessary... but the less oblivious part realizes that this is probably just an effort to be friendly, and he has no real reason to turn it down, so.
he sticks his pens into his shirt pocket and shifts his pad of paper over under his other arm so he can hold out his hand. ]
If you are looking to dispose of them, then yes, I will accept your excess seeds.
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he's just going to assume the pause is because he's actually shy. he shakes out seeds into his hand. ]
You'll be doing me a great favor. Especially if we wind up attracting any of the geese. [ a glance over to what he's carrying. ] Do you also write in your spare time or were you going to draw?
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Thank you.
[ seeds acquired... ]
I do write on occasion, but drawing was what I had in mind this time.
There is a much wider variety of species here than what I am used to seeing up close. I felt I should take the opportunity to document more of this place's novelties.
[ and is much more satisfying to draw them than to take a phone pic. ]