-he looked at his wing, and realized he was missing a feather-
“I..the hell...it’s fine..I’m just fuckin’ tired...”
-he laid back down, and played a soft song on the hand held harp, his wings still out, and his sunglasses off. (He doesn’t like his bright red eyes;-;)
-he looked at Josie-
“You all seemed quiet upset with my offer for my stay...do you want more money?”
-he took his wallet out-
“I knew I was being too cheap...”
-he thought...he always had a sof5 spot for humans-
-he looked at the kids, and sighed, and opened his wallet and counted out a 5-7 hundreds-
“That should be enough, right?”
-he never really stayed in a place with h7man...so he gave “a little”-