[Today Julien doesn't bother trying to be civilized. As soon as he's set his food down he's at it with his beak. An apple and an unpeeled orange are swallowed whole, his jaws flexing like a snake's to fit them through. Loose items like corn and peas he got in a cup and slugs back. He uses his beak to cut and ball up bread until he can swallow it, making no attempt to chew anything. By the time Aaron speaks there's nothing but a trace of liquid anywhere, and he's started trying to preen. The salt taste is disgusting, he needs a bath, and worrying that his briny feathers will be hard to fly with preoccupies him.]
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Huh? -right. Yeah.