[no, tiny, cute ducks are definitely not known for their stealth - oswald knows this well. he's had ducks try to be stealthy, but he always notices them and they always waddle their way over. he loves birds, really; they're the only ones who understand him compared to jack -
well.
we don't speak of jack. birds ;n;
oswald's traversing through the halls anyhow, unsure how to feel with this sudden development all around him. if it wasn't crazy before, it certainly is now, and he's a little... unsettled. he doesn't particularly like it, but he's not doing anything to stop it either. they'll do as they wish; he'll take no part in it - until he sees a tiny duck in the halls and wonders. and
he
kneels somewhere near her, if he can. hello tiny duck lemme stare at you a moment i don't recognize you from the other ducks i've seen... mo_om]
through the haaalls
well.
we don't speak of jack. birds ;n;
oswald's traversing through the halls anyhow, unsure how to feel with this sudden development all around him. if it wasn't crazy before, it certainly is now, and he's a little... unsettled. he doesn't particularly like it, but he's not doing anything to stop it either. they'll do as they wish; he'll take no part in it - until he sees a tiny duck in the halls and wonders. and
he
kneels somewhere near her, if he can. hello tiny duck lemme stare at you a moment i don't recognize you from the other ducks i've seen... mo_om]