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heelstrutsThere's an aeroplane cringing in the aviary.
...Look, close enough. A castle can't be expected to go through every little detail with a fine-toothed comb. A loud thing with wings probably belongs in the aviary and that's all that matters.
For a long, awkward moment, Starscream seems frozen where he is. There are birds perched on his pauldrons, wings, and upheld claws, many of them singing jubiously (about murder).
He opens an eye and peers around as if he were expecting something else. He lifts a claw and stares a songbird right in the eyes.
Starscream flails violently and the flock dissipates, and his next indignant screech is loud enough to echo.
"Who dares?"
...Look, close enough. A castle can't be expected to go through every little detail with a fine-toothed comb. A loud thing with wings probably belongs in the aviary and that's all that matters.
For a long, awkward moment, Starscream seems frozen where he is. There are birds perched on his pauldrons, wings, and upheld claws, many of them singing jubiously (about murder).
He opens an eye and peers around as if he were expecting something else. He lifts a claw and stares a songbird right in the eyes.
Starscream flails violently and the flock dissipates, and his next indignant screech is loud enough to echo.
"Who dares?"
