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Devin had only just gotten downstairs, still groggy after he’d gotten up a while ago. It should’ve been a day like any other, with the usual routine of going for a flight or something like that, but no.
There’s a leprechaun on his couch.
It wasn’t the most pleasant of surprises, but he cleared his throat to try and get the other’s attention, not sure how to feel about this, with him being tired enough to not bother hiding those feathered wings of his. Maybe this intruder would get out of his house soon.
Eggs peered up at Devin, mouth stuffed with an extraordinarily large bite of whatever cereal he’d managed to grab. The leprechaun blinked owlishly at his unsuspecting human host, not seeming to consider it a big deal that he’s on the man’s couch and is eating his food.
There’s a few moments of silence between them- he turns and stares at those charcoal wings, then at the rest of him. He doesn’t bother to hide the fact that he’s staring. “Um. Hi.”
