He's gone for less than a second, a blur of red before he's back with a fine comb and a brush. "Yeah, why wouldn't I? I wasn't sure if you'd want them touched or not. We'll get them all back in order though." he replies, starting to work through her feathers one at a time.
"I don't. No job, no school, chores done in five seconds. So I think you're stuck with me for a bit."
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