[He takes it carefully - the longest wingfeathers stretch out over an arm's length past what's left of his hand, so they tap Belle's shoulder and pass half a foot in front of her face as he reaches out, then brings his arm back in. Those feathers make every movement or gesture ponderous if he doesn't want them brushing against everything. Julien drains the bottle quickly and sits up straighter when he's finished.]
April. That was my lungs. It mostly kept to stuff people don't tend to notice until this.
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[He takes it carefully - the longest wingfeathers stretch out over an arm's length past what's left of his hand, so they tap Belle's shoulder and pass half a foot in front of her face as he reaches out, then brings his arm back in. Those feathers make every movement or gesture ponderous if he doesn't want them brushing against everything. Julien drains the bottle quickly and sits up straighter when he's finished.]
April. That was my lungs. It mostly kept to stuff people don't tend to notice until this.