Thread:Dawndragon1828/@comment-34147452-20190711015215/@comment-32273133-20190716235059

Micah drops from the ceiling and rolls to his feet. "I thought we were still at war," he murmured. "That's what Oganesson said, anyway." He shifted his bird to his shoulder and crossed his arms, redirecting his angry stare at Min-Jin. The bandage flashes into view again. "If you touch me, I stab you."