#crow;

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[General Pepper] - "Lombardi, what is wrong with you? If you'd gone with them, then..." The general glanced down, finding it hard to even look at the avian. "McCloud, Toad, Hare... They'd still be alive. At least I hope that they're not alive, instead of being tortured or experimented on by Andross. How could you be so selfish?"

They’re not dead, right? They always find a way out of things, even without Falco. That’s why... that’s why they’re fine right? 

“They’ll make it out, I’m sure of it. But if they don’t, are y’sayin’ that you’d rather I died with them?”

Everyone is fine... they’re okay, they’re fine, fine fine fine fine fine fine fine. 

Please be okay please be okay please be okay.

Please I’m --

-- begging you. I, I don’t want to lose you.

“My head... hurts... just... just stop talkin’, don’t come t’me about this!! I’m not monkey fodder n’ I’m not a scapegoat! Go away!!” 

[lombardiisms]

“Hah... Need a hand?”

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@bubblegum-birdie

“I know you’re better than this.”

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“...”

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@musedimension liked for a starter

Cords, accords, harmony, melody, all that good stuff. Those were the things going through Crow’s mind as he idly plucked at the strings of his beloved guitar, Red Tomahawk, and looked at the lyrics Aion had written for their new song earlier.

“...Eh, I’ll take a break.” The hedgehog set his guitar aside and laid back on the grassy hill he decided to hang out at. It probably would’ve been easier to compose the music if he had the rest of the band with him, but Rom was at his day job and the other two...well...they were being them. Crow just didn’t have the patience to deal with them today.

The day might’ve gone along peacefully...had someone not stood in the way of the sun’s rays.

“Hey asshole, what’s the big idea? You’re blocking my sun!”