[ Really, he's never been much for animals. Mostly because before the case, he didn't have the means or the space. And afterwards, he's never had the time. His job is a demanding one, with long hours. He also has a tendency to fill his other time with more work which is...slightly less above board.
Taking care of a pet between all that seemed fairly impossible.
He sets his finished dinner aside on the coffee table as Inej comes over, holding his hand out when she prompts him. Lizabeta wobbles a bit as she balances going from one hand to another, small feet curling around his fingers. She stretches and shakes, fluffed up momentarily before settling. Then she's contentedly preening, small curved beak working to re-situate feathers. ]
Good spot. [ He can appreciate the whole people watching thing. Lizabeta finishes her preening and starts to walk sideways up to his wrist, curiously nibbling at the buttons on his shirt cuff. ]
Probably the quietest bird to exist. Think she picked it up from someone.
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Taking care of a pet between all that seemed fairly impossible.
He sets his finished dinner aside on the coffee table as Inej comes over, holding his hand out when she prompts him. Lizabeta wobbles a bit as she balances going from one hand to another, small feet curling around his fingers. She stretches and shakes, fluffed up momentarily before settling. Then she's contentedly preening, small curved beak working to re-situate feathers. ]
Good spot. [ He can appreciate the whole people watching thing. Lizabeta finishes her preening and starts to walk sideways up to his wrist, curiously nibbling at the buttons on his shirt cuff. ]
Probably the quietest bird to exist. Think she picked it up from someone.
[ Her stealthy owner, probably. ]