halfbloodhill | first feather ✗ IM

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[The message starts off with an image of a --well, he's pretty funny looking, really. Some grouchy guy with a really dumb perm sidecut and an unimpressed expression.]

So.

[He rolls his eyes, looking at something that isn't the focus of the message. He clicks his tongue against his teeth, making a tch sound, before looking back.]

Do any of you actually do anything interesting?

[Welp. That said, he's also seated on the roof of any given cabin, really. He doesn't really spend much time on the ground, all things considered, and right now is no exception. Feel free to tell him to get down or ask him what the hell he's doing. Or both. Both is good.]

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Tardiness. You missed the feast.

[A vaguely enlightened nod.]

Then you become more interesting when you eat?

If you wanted something interesting, you should have been here sooner. Can't blame the camp for being tired after the festivities.

[He reclines slightly.]

Then I guess I'll just wait for something interesting to happen again, and hope I don't get too bored in the meantime.

If you can get bored that quickly, I worry for your sanity.

[Expressive bird, isn't he? He seems to forget that Tybalt can see his face with the IMs, squinting for a moment before mimicking the way he says "I worry for your sanity" without actually speaking. A roll of his eyes later, he shrugs one shoulder.]

My sanity is perfectly in tact, but you can only spend so much time watching a bunch of boring individuals go about their lives before you get sick of it.

Your sanity may be but you're maturity clearly isn't.

[Mental sigh]

If you think this camp is boring after a few weeks, I'd hate to see exciting.

[One eye twitches, and he tsks under his breath, sneering and turning away from the message.]

I'll keep that in mind.

[He goes quiet, because he's pretty sure it's about now that humans would exchange names, but he's not particularly interested in doing so.]

Which pantheon?

[Tybalt isn't either, but he likes to know who's what]

[He raises his eyebrows.]

Pardon?

Egyptian, Roman, Greek, or Norse? Or are you like Winchester and a human with clear sight?

[He squints again. Humans and their questions.]

Egyptian.

I don't recognize you.

[Oh well]

Welcome to camp.

You wouldn't.

[And he's glad for that. Though he's a bit taken aback by the welcome. Humans are so strange.]

... [He clicks his tongue against his teeth again, because he's not actually sure what he's meant to say to that. "Thank you"? Not his style. "You as well"? Not appropriate. So he doesn't say anything, just makes his dumb tsking sound.]

[Ankh you are bad at this.]

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