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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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