You're kidding me right? My body is always ready. [For Lawrence Dimick anyway. In go the treats followed by the log with the hole in it. He doesn't really know what the toucan will do with it since it seems to like open perches better but there are prongs and things on the inside for that too. Last but not least is the bird itself.] Okay dude.
[Er, the kid pauses to stare at the shirtless old man, all firm muscles and scars and dark clearly suntanned skin and ink. He's really something, this Mr. White. Tok tok, the bird takes a couple knocks at Larry's abs.]
Hey hey, those aren't yours.
[Hear that, Larry? Now Freddy's the one being mildly territorial. He sticks his arm into the cage waiting for the toucan to hop off. A grape helps to entice that bill with a bird into his new place easily.] Well, that was simple.
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[Er, the kid pauses to stare at the shirtless old man, all firm muscles and scars and dark clearly suntanned skin and ink. He's really something, this Mr. White. Tok tok, the bird takes a couple knocks at Larry's abs.]
Hey hey, those aren't yours.
[Hear that, Larry? Now Freddy's the one being mildly territorial. He sticks his arm into the cage waiting for the toucan to hop off. A grape helps to entice that bill with a bird into his new place easily.] Well, that was simple.