Not pictured: the can of pringles the bird is looking longingly at.
Ravens like Pringles. Just ask Merlina at the Tower of London. (By which I mean if you haven’t seen the Ravenmaster’s twitter, you’re missing out. This is my new favorite thing.)
Also not pictured:my raven socks and my actual coat.
If anyone remembers me, I’ll be hanging around tonight. At least until I take off the costume. We could see if I still remember How To Naesala...before I leap headfirst into NaNo tomorrow, because self-preservation? Sanity? What is that? Is it edible?











