[PRP] Plucking Giant Chickens

[BlackPidgeot]

Following him, she didn't seem to care at all that they were in the men's barracks. Though she hoped she wouldn't see anything she would regret.

As Lex pulled out the polish she looked on with approval. "Nice color. You have good taste."

Darkfeather followed as well. The large Pidgeot stepping none too carefully in the cramped quarters.  

[Shaddaling]

"Thanks." Lex pulled out his supplies, setting it in the bowl and handed it to Glit as she fully awoken. "Does this place of a kitchen? I think it be best to find some place else to work." Possibly outside, after he got the water.

Glit looked up at Nikki and then Darkfeather giving a soft confused noise.  

[BlackPidgeot]

She lifted a brow at the question, wondering why this place didn't work. Nikki wasn't particularly picky, but maybe he was.

"I think the only kitchen is where we normally eat."

Or rather the little dilapidated place they called a mess hall. Probably because it was literally a mess when they got here.  

[Shaddaling]

BlackPidgeot

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"I guess that would do. Unless you want me to do them here. Though that might lead to a few rounds of questions, and I'm not sure you want to answer them." Lex replied.