[Crow watches Heather's uneven fight with the cork, not eager to meet her eyes. Oh. Cool. Kaito's Biz and Kay's Flapper are still here... that's good. That last word isn't very likely to make its way past his lips tonight, so he just nods once again (funny, he hasn't limited himself to non-verbal communication only since he was like six and never expected to do that again, but apparently shit happens). The fact those two Pokémon are still here is... comforting, in a way, if that word can even be used right now.
Finding himself unable to contribute to this (rather one-sided so far) conversation, Crow pulls his legs back up to his chest and quietly watches the birds in the corner.]
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Finding himself unable to contribute to this (rather one-sided so far) conversation, Crow pulls his legs back up to his chest and quietly watches the birds in the corner.]