[This whole place was absurd, but Fayt really couldn't find anything funny at the moment with a wing stuck in the window. He shifts a bit when Cliff touches the wing, the larger ones just as sensitive as the smaller wings had been, then decides against it when the motion just produces more awkward tugging on the wing. Cliff was probably right, he needed to relax.] Alright... I'll try it.
[He closes his eyes and breathes out, taking a few moments to let his body relax. The greater amount of weight on his back was odd, but now that he was fully awake, if he stopped to think about it, it really wasn't that different from the wings this place had already given him. Heavier maybe, but it was still weight in the same place. He could work with this.]
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[He closes his eyes and breathes out, taking a few moments to let his body relax. The greater amount of weight on his back was odd, but now that he was fully awake, if he stopped to think about it, it really wasn't that different from the wings this place had already given him. Heavier maybe, but it was still weight in the same place. He could work with this.]