The corners of his mouth lifted to a small smile. Well it was not exactly a friendly conversation, but it was a start. He nodded to both of her questions. Oh, but, he patted his suit pockets and shrugged when they all turned out empty. He did not have as much as a pen on him. All his belongings were somewhere else. Baker may have mentioned something about that but he did not understand much of what he said.
He chirped sadly. He wanted to write to her, but how?
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He chirped sadly. He wanted to write to her, but how?