[ Claws. Talons. Creepy eyes. Feathers the color of blood. And are those feathers around his waist or is it a weird skirt?
And why is there a little doll in his hand? Hunk's voice raises incredibly high, to a nigh-whimper as he tenses up, freezes even, a far cry from the confident knife work from moments ago. ]
Fine? Wh-why don't you just...
[ He's been part of diplomatic attaches, and helped inspire countless races across the universe, so he shouldn't be scared right now. But maybe it's because the guy is uncomfortably close and- ]
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[ Claws. Talons. Creepy eyes. Feathers the color of blood. And are those feathers around his waist or is it a weird skirt?
And why is there a little doll in his hand? Hunk's voice raises incredibly high, to a nigh-whimper as he tenses up, freezes even, a far cry from the confident knife work from moments ago. ]
Fine? Wh-why don't you just...
[ He's been part of diplomatic attaches, and helped inspire countless races across the universe, so he shouldn't be scared right now. But maybe it's because the guy is uncomfortably close and- ]
...use those?
[ All his sharp edges are terrifying. ]