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You’ve never been to a beach before, and the beach that had materialized within the walls of the city is nothing like the beaches you’ve seen in the movies. Sandy shores and waves aside, you find that - much like in the moves, these shores are teeming with shiny objects galore; coins, bits of candy wrappers, various trinkets that people keep leaving behind in the sand, the whole nine yards. The bird in you is going to have a fuckin’ field day.
Inevitably, you find something of value. A little too much value. You can’t really haul this thing back to your nest apartment.
You decide you can’t. Instead, you approach someone about your find.
“ hey yo, you know who this belongs to? “ from your talons dangles a fairly expensive looking watch, “ i know what youre thinking where the hell did this bird find a watch this dope?? well i found it in the sand and id keep it but idk i think someone might miss it if i did. i dont wanna decorate my nest with stolen goods ya feel me “
