The Ink Spot, Sunday

[theworst_verine]

Logan hadn't really planned on showing up to work, but apparently he was now in charge of a particularly surly looking parrot that might have been Flint. So he was at work, trying his best to research what the hell parrots ate so he didn't kill the guy. Bird.

Whatever.

This place was annoying with the whimsy, damn it,

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