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You've all been q-quieter than usual...
Sorry if that was rude, I just...
I want to hear your voices so badly.
I'm so sick of my own voice.
I used to s-sing, and tell stories to myself.
But none of that helps anymore.
...oh, y-you're showing me another one?
Is this how you communicate? With your feathers?
Ah.. I had friends o-once.
Not sure where they are now.
Probably moved on without me.
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M-Maybe it's best to talk about that l-later...
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