[The bird was a distaction, and the moment she buys him is just enough for Dave to gather himself and shoo her out of the way, flapping his hand until she hops back out of his lap. There. Now he can gaze upon the dumb visage of his best friend.]
Excuse your face, John. Poe's dulcet stylings are way easier on the ears than anything Terezi's got to say.
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Excuse your face, John. Poe's dulcet stylings are way easier on the ears than anything Terezi's got to say.