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Nagisa pats Fang on the back, “It’s alright…. I- um… I’ll be there for you….”
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Snidely shrugs, “Sort of, its kinda left unsaid, save for some of the higher-ups.” He turns toward Fern, a slightly unamused look on his face, “Anyway, we’re not just ‘little gang,’ we’re one of the four groups that control the underground of New Cock.”
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Nagisa, freezes up for a second, unsure of what to do, not having experience with this type of thing, then he timidly puts his arms around Fang, “H-hey, its ok… don’t cry.”
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Snidely shrugs, “people bring girls in and out of here all the time, they probably just assumed you were one of them.”
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Nagisa awkwardly pats Fang on the shoulder, he’d run out of words to say and he’d never been put in a position like this before.
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Snidely sighs, pouring himself another glass of whiskey and taking a seat back on the couch, “Anyway, someone find the leader of Morphine.” he glances at Fern and mutters to her, “well you seem to be enjoying yourself.”
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“H-hey, don’t cry… Please don’t cry… Please…” Nagisa timidly touches Fang on the shoulder, “You can…um.. I’m sure there’s something. Just please don’t cry…”
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Before Snidely could respond, one of the other chickens, one with feathers died a dark purple color, cut in, “Like hell you’ll be able to do that! Morphine is a legend, like hell they’ll ally with someone like you-” Snidely cut the chicken off by quickly standing up, rolling back his shoulders, he was almost half a head taller than the other guy. Snidely looks down on him, a venomous look in his eyes, “I’m the leader now,” he hisses in a low tone little under a whisper, but the rest of the room was so dead silent, his voice almost seemed to echo, “You do what I say or stop calling yourself a Phoenix.” He returned to his seat, “We ally to Morphine or we loose this war.”
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“Its fine, just pretend to fit in.” He downs the rest of his shot then slams it on the table. Quickly the room goes silent and he leans forward, slowly looking over everyone in the room. He interlocked his feathers and put his wings over his beak, “…I’m sure you’ve all heard that Talon has died, and I’m sure you know that someone from FiveFeather killed him.” A wave of displeased bawks came from the chickens in the room. Snidely held up a wing to silence them, “A war is starting, SliverHawke is allied with Feather, I’ve decided that we’ll ally with Morphine.” A series of murmurs broke out in the room.
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They walk through the streets until they reach a small bar darkly lit with mostly neon and black lights. Snidely showed her to the very back area of the bar roped off and guarded by a bouncer who stepped aside to let them in when meeting his eye. Snidely walks into it, there where a few chickens, mostly male but a couple very scantly clad female ones. Snidely pours himself a glass of whiskey. Most of the chickens in the room turn to attention at the sight of him.
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Snidely glances to a clock on the wall, “It’s getting late, we should go to base.” He stands up and begins to walk out the door, holding it open for Fern.
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Nagisa puts his phone away then buries his head in his hands, “…Then… there’s nothing we can do?”
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Snidely sighs, then plucks a feather off of Fern then holds it up to the light, “You don’t know how many people like that see on a daily basis, there are chickens I know that would kill for feathers that shine like this.” He hands it back to her and leans back again, “Anyway, if the white chickens are the hot ones then, what the hell am I?”
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Snidely, for a second, feels a bit of pity for her. He sits next to Fern, crossing his legs on the table and crossing his wings behind his head, “you’re not that bad, kid.”
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Nagisa nods, “but… I, um, had a classroom and I think its empty…” he takes out his phone “I can call Teacher and ask her…. I, um, think she’ll be fine with it, so if you want to…”