[Murder Chicken peeps cheerfully and preens visibly at the compliment. Out of sight for the moment, Krieg breathes out a quiet laugh that quickly rises to a more normal volume.
Well. "Normal" for him.]
NahahahAHAHahah! It breathes fire!
[Also it's warm and fluffy and snuggly and quite good company, but those qualities are all probably pretty obvious.]
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Well. "Normal" for him.]
NahahahAHAHahah! It breathes fire!
[Also it's warm and fluffy and snuggly and quite good company, but those qualities are all probably pretty obvious.]