[ Despite the nearly two years that he's been here and how much more accepting others have been of him (and his kind) here, it still gives him pause — still has him feel a certain way whenever someone says something like that about what he can do. ]
If only everyone thought that.
[ Words said softly, he looks to the ball Jesus plays with and, suddenly it changes — takes the shape of a small bird that perches itself there on the other man's knuckles. While there's no chirping to be heard, it does flap its wings, ducks its head down, even hops a little there on the man's knuckles. Still warm and capable of being touched like a real bird. ]
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If only everyone thought that.
[ Words said softly, he looks to the ball Jesus plays with and, suddenly it changes — takes the shape of a small bird that perches itself there on the other man's knuckles. While there's no chirping to be heard, it does flap its wings, ducks its head down, even hops a little there on the man's knuckles. Still warm and capable of being touched like a real bird. ]