twenty-five cents -- crow

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Videogames
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Videogames rather liked birds. And crows, of course -- they were really smart. You could befriend them, and they might give you little trinkets. Probably not particularly useful ones, but it's not like that was the goal anyways. They were a lot more graceful in the air than Videogames had ever been, too. Arrowhead had always been a bit disapproving of Videogames' rather .. unique attempts at mimicking them.
It didn't matter anymore.
"Did it just pay you a quarter?" Videogames chirrups softly, a note of sheer delight to his voice. He hadn't seen it happen, per se -- he just saw the crow land from a bit of a distance, and he can't think of any other reason why Rin would have a quarter. And while Videogames could chatter about birds all he liked, well -- that would imply he had an interest, huh? As such, Videogames says something more, even as he grins wide.
Videogames, for his part, doesn't particularly care about the sunset. He can't ... what was he even doing over here, again? He can't remember why he ended up here, but he'll probably be wandering off pretty soon anyways. Not like the crow will be sticking around for long with the way Lemy was batting it. If Videogames cared any less about his presentation, he might've rolled his eyes. But he does, and it's not like he cares all that much anyways -- a vague flash of amusement and exasperation, but that's all.

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