THE HUMAN RADIO // open, head stuck in bag

[charrie graveyard]

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[div style="text-align: justify;"]Unlike some Typhooners, Connor was actually sort of fond of some the seagulls by the beach. A few days ago, he had fed a small group of the gulls some crumbs and ever since then, the same birds would meet him by the palm tree he often napped under. When they weren't screeching and fighting with each other, they really weren't that bad- but maybe his opinion would change as time went on. There were a lot of interesting creatures here on the island besides the gulls of course, like the butterflies that had been coming to his garden lately. A lot of them were species he had never even encountered before, some of them not even native to this region. Which made him wonder- what were they here for? Were they migrating, perhaps? If only he could spend more time here to find out the answer...

Walking down by the shore, as he often did during the day, he happened to spot a seagull caught in a plastic bag. Human garbage... strange that it had washed all the way out here, but nothing was impossible he supposed. It was only when Connor got closer that he recognized Caesar's voice. Ah right- he had overheard some NPCs saying the feline had gotten trapped in a gull body. Strange, he had never seen a creature with shapeshifting powers before, but he supposed those questions could wait until AFTER he helped the ex-officer. "Caesar! Do you need help? You appear to be... stuck in that bag." The tabby asked, concern in his voice.

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