Hiding From Sunlight - A Dystopian Role-Play

Frosty flapped onto a box and preened his feathers. "So," he mumbled over a beakful of feathers, "You revolutionaries have a big secret headquarters or somethin'?"
 
Violet nodded. But she hadn't even lay down her head all the way, when she fell asleep.
Matt came closer and bent over her neck, digging his knife in by the chip. He was half way done when Frosty spoke.
Frosty flapped onto a box and preened his feathers. "So," he mumbled over a beakful of feathers, "You revolutionaries have a big secret headquarters or somethin'?"
"We may or we may not." Matt said, not stopping. A mischievous look on his face.
 
Matt came closer and bent over her neck, digging his knife in by the chip. He was half way done when Frosty spoke.

"We may or we may not." Matt said, not stopping. A mischievous look on his face.
"Any chance you could use a new recruit? Even if... let's say..." Frosty spat out a loose feather, watching it drift to the ground. "Even if they're, theoretically speaking, not actually a human and just have human intelligence?"
 
"Any chance you could use a new recruit? Even if... let's say..." Frosty spat out a loose feather, watching it drift to the ground. "Even if they're, theoretically speaking, not actually a human and just have human intelligence?"
"Yes, we would. This 'said' person would be very useful, able to do a lot of things we can`t. Like hear a conversation and no-one suspect you because, well, you look like a chicken." Matt said, beginning to heat up his knife.
 
"Yes, we would. This 'said' person would be very useful, able to do a lot of things we can`t. Like hear a conversation and no-one suspect you because, well, you look like a chicken." Matt said, beginning to heat up his knife.
"I AM a chicken," Frosty reminded him. "I don't think I even have human DNA. Well, maybe..." He pondered for a second, then seemed to remember what they were talking about. "Does this revolution have a leader? I guess I'd have to ask them if I could join..."
 
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"I AM a chicken," Frosty reminded him. "I don't think I even have human DNA. Well, maybe..." He pondered for a second, then seemed to remember what they were talking about. "Does this revolution have a leader? I guess I'd have to ask them if I could join..."
Matt grinned. "I know that. Yes, we do have a leader. I'm sure she will let you join us."
 

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