[ Having spent the past few days sticking by Bruce and making sure he was okay... this was about one of the ruder things to be greeted with, to say the least. After the wave of paralysis washes over from trying to pass by the third floor, the bird heads up to the next, and spends some time staring at nothing in particular while seated in the chapel. It looks a bit like a fire hazard, but he's holding a lit candle with his wings from under the cape.
Later on in the afternoon and before the meeting, he can be found lying his head to the side, on top of a watercolor painting of the night sky in the art room. His eyes are closed... things considered this is probably a bad thing to do so soon after the KM's ominous notice, but he's far from actually drifting off, don't you worry. ]
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Later on in the afternoon and before the meeting, he can be found lying his head to the side, on top of a watercolor painting of the night sky in the art room. His eyes are closed... things considered this is probably a bad thing to do so soon after the KM's ominous notice, but he's far from actually drifting off, don't you worry. ]