[He knows Loki can shift more quickly, so he appreciates the demonstration. He shrugs out of his coat as he watches, because he doesn't need to get caught in that when he's shifting.
Then he takes a seat and looks at his arms. One of them was a wing once before, so... he sort of knows what that feels like. He'll start there.]
[Shifting at all is still new to him, and he's never been a bird before. The bones of his arms are starting to shift, which is... kind of gross-looking, quite frankly.]
[He closes his eyes as instructed. The proportions of his body start to shift now, too. His hair into feathers running down his back, and then spreading across his body. Slowly, little by little.]
[Sephiroth smiles, while he still has lips. The chirping is cute.]
I appreciate the encouragement.
[Okay, time to shift his head. And he should probably be smaller, to be sure his wings can carry him. He didn't fully undress, so he starts to sink into his pants.]
[His intended hum comes out as a coo. He now has pigeon throat.
And pigeon wings, pigeon feet... Just an all-over grey little bird. Maybe a little big for a pigeon. He works on extricating his feet from his clothing, not an easy task with the claws, but his wings are still spread which helps with balance.]
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That, and I was often made fun of. I didn't want to add to it.
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You had better qualities.
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It was a long time ago.
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[ all those people are dead. what would be the point of holding a grudge now? even loki, the prince of grudges, sees the folly of it. ]
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Well, they aren't here, so you can insult them all you like to a sympathetic ear.
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Tempting.
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But for now, it can wait. I think we're in a good spot to fly.
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Yes, this should do.
[...as if he would know from experience.]
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All right. I'll go first. You can watch how I do it.
[ he sets sephiroth's clothes down before concentrating. his magic tingles as loki gradually changes from himself to a black bird. ]
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Then he takes a seat and looks at his arms. One of them was a wing once before, so... he sort of knows what that feels like. He'll start there.]
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Take your time with it.
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[Shifting at all is still new to him, and he's never been a bird before. The bones of his arms are starting to shift, which is... kind of gross-looking, quite frankly.]
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[He closes his eyes as instructed. The proportions of his body start to shift now, too. His hair into feathers running down his back, and then spreading across his body. Slowly, little by little.]
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Yes. That's it.
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I appreciate the encouragement.
[Okay, time to shift his head. And he should probably be smaller, to be sure his wings can carry him. He didn't fully undress, so he starts to sink into his pants.]
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And pigeon wings, pigeon feet... Just an all-over grey little bird. Maybe a little big for a pigeon. He works on extricating his feet from his clothing, not an easy task with the claws, but his wings are still spread which helps with balance.]
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Interesting choice.
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[He stops. Okay, he can still speak this time, but his voice is sort of warbling.]
They would get into the Shinra building from time to time. No one knew how.
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Pigeons can be versatile.
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