"Knock knock little buddy~ did you think I forgot about you? Where's the cash?" a pitch black bird would come, scraping their claws on the window for dramatic effect. Voice muffled by the mask, Dex's little extortionist is back.
A groan from the exhausted bird,today he had no plans but to sleep, and yet so came his ever so favorite “guest”. The Avain drew himself from the couch and his slumber as he got his prepared briefcase with their promised amount and bringing to his door, opening it and seeing his ever so favorite person.“Can you call ahead of time? I was sleeping, how long are going to keep this up anyways?”












