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//Damian take notes

“Poe,” Micah says, smiling up at him. “After a Modern poet who wrote once about a raven. ‘Quoth the raven, nevermore.’ He’s dark and depressing, but that’s kinda my whole aesthetic.” He transfers Poe to his other shoulder—the one closest to Min. Poe ruffles his wings and headbutts Min’s shoulder.