"FLIP! FLIP! FLIP! FLIP!" Roman clenched his fists and pumped them as he chanted there on the edge of the roof. Of course he didn't expect Adrian to endanger himself but he sure was fun to pick at.
He backed away from the edge of the building, crouched down, and did a single, simple rolling somersault. When he landed he threw his arms and wings wide.
"Yeah yeah, you're an acrobatic master down there," the moth said as he adjusted his position so he was more sitting on the railing instead of standing to give his ankles a breather. "Now let's just hope nobody sees me up here and tries to shoot me down."
He wants to join Adrian on the water tower but that's...a flight he isn't ready to attempt yet. Instead he opts for just sitting on the building's edge and enjoying the moth man's weird company.
"Then come back over here! There's enough dead pigeons for the both of us!"
Adrian made his way back over easily enough, landing on the edge of the roof with a hard impact. Once there, he rolled his shoulders before turning and sitting down a few feet away from Roman, watching him out of the corner of his eye.
"Me? I dunno...find someplace to crash. Hopefully out of the city," he replied, folding his arms over one knee. "I'm not all that big on the town, but it's an okay place to visit."
Roman gave a little nod and turned to look at the tree line barely visible over the rooftops of the stretching suburb. Roman was a city boy but he did admire the great outdoors from a far. He could see the appeal.
"Hmm." He supposed Adrian's way of feeding himself was a little harder than his. For Roman, it was easy. There was always, always a sucker somewhere. He kicked his goaty feet. "Where's the coolest place you've been?"
"S'long as it's unbearably hot and there's sand far as the eye can see, then sure, it counts," he said, looking up at the sky for a moment. "But there are a lot of cliffs and rock structures in the one I'm talkin' about. Lots of caves and holes...it's a cool place to go to get away."
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"Uh, of course I can."
He backed away from the edge of the building, crouched down, and did a single, simple rolling somersault. When he landed he threw his arms and wings wide.
"Tada!"
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Excuse u, his somersault was fantastic.
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"Yeah yeah, you're an acrobatic master down there," the moth said as he adjusted his position so he was more sitting on the railing instead of standing to give his ankles a breather. "Now let's just hope nobody sees me up here and tries to shoot me down."
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"Then come back over here! There's enough dead pigeons for the both of us!"
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"You can have my share."
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"What are you going to do after this?"
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"Think you'll ever come back?"
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