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[𝓢𝓤𝓝𝓝Ⴘ｡ ੈ✩‧₊˚ @SUGAREDPETALZ]

Squinting, noticing the figure.
What a miracle.

He’s jogging up.

“Excusez-moi!” Extending the note with a smile. “Did you happen to drop this?”

[Jesse 🦇🕸️ @cultofbats]

Oh! That was them!

They’re up ahead a bit, patting their pocket for the flimsy paper they swore they’d make digital next week.

[𝓢𝓤𝓝𝓝Ⴘ｡ ੈ✩‧₊˚ @SUGAREDPETALZ]

Someone dropped their grocery list?

[𝓢𝓤𝓝𝓝Ⴘ｡ ੈ✩‧₊˚ @SUGAREDPETALZ]

What a time to drag out his easel and paints - this image was certainly one to capture.

“That’s. . . rather vague and ominous sounding.” Cocking a brow. “Though, as curious as I might be, I suppose it’s none of my business.”

[Ｋｉｎｄ Ｄｅａｔｈ @CalmingxDeath]

The bird on his head was quite literally trying to make a nest out of his hair, but the strands refused to listen and straightened back up. Still, the little creature was trying it's hardest.

"Waiting... Something... Will happen... Soon..."

[𝓢𝓤𝓝𝓝Ⴘ｡ ੈ✩‧₊˚ @SUGAREDPETALZ]

No need for a gym when there’s two dozen boxes to unload every few days. 😮‍💨

[𝓢𝓤𝓝𝓝Ⴘ｡ ੈ✩‧₊˚ @SUGAREDPETALZ]

The understatement of the century. In fact, that went for many herbs and flowers.

“Right on the money,” he replied. “I own a small shop in town, and maintain a garden around my cottage.”

[𝓢𝓤𝓝𝓝Ⴘ｡ ੈ✩‧₊˚ @SUGAREDPETALZ]

“Well, you’re free to believe as you see fit,” he replied. “I, however, find the concept fascinating.”

Adjusting his binoculars.

“May I ask. . . what exactly it is you’re doing?”

[Ｋｉｎｄ Ｄｅａｔｈ @CalmingxDeath]

"What I... Want...?"

Golden hues drifted over to one of the birds that were still sitting on his shoulder, letting out a cheerful chirp, seeming to be very cosy.

"I don't... Think... They are... Trying to... Tell me anything..."

[𝓢𝓤𝓝𝓝Ⴘ｡ ੈ✩‧₊˚ @SUGAREDPETALZ]

Giving a shrug, humming softly in tune with the birds.

“Perhaps that’s what they’re trying to tell you,” he replied. “To follow yourself instead - think about what it is that 𝑦𝑜𝑢 want to do.”

[Ｋｉｎｄ Ｄｅａｔｈ @CalmingxDeath]

"I don't... Second guess..."

If anything, the man has the opposite problem. He doesn't question anything.

"I receive orders... I follow... Orders..."

[𝓢𝓤𝓝𝓝Ⴘ｡ ੈ✩‧₊˚ @SUGAREDPETALZ]

“Overthinking is. . . ah - how to describe it?” Fingertips drummed against bark, head leaning back.

“Think of it as dwelling on thoughts repeatedly. If you’re continually questioning, second guessing, evaluating and finding yourself unable to stop, you’re probably overthinking.”

[Ｋｉｎｄ Ｄｅａｔｈ @CalmingxDeath]

"I don't... Have... Ancestors."

He stated, simply giving up on trying to shoo the creatures away. Instead, taking a sip from the cup in his hand.

"What... Is... Over... Overthinking...?"

[𝓢𝓤𝓝𝓝Ⴘ｡ ੈ✩‧₊˚ @SUGAREDPETALZ]

“You know, there’s the belief that birds landing on you have meaning. A message from your ancestors, a sign of good luck - even a sign to avoid overthinking and focus on inner balance.”

Leaning against the tree’s bark, eyes closed, tuning in to the sound of trills and chirps.

[Ｋｉｎｄ Ｄｅａｔｈ @CalmingxDeath]

"They... Refuse... To leave..."

He spoke as a reply, moving a hand to push one of the birds off his shoulders, but it took the small being only one second after being pushed off, to land back down on his shoulder again.

[𝓢𝓤𝓝𝓝Ⴘ｡ ੈ✩‧₊˚ @SUGAREDPETALZ]

With those birds using the stranger freely as a playground, the florist felt more at ease.

Shoulders relaxing, he made his way closer to stand at the base of said tree. A soft laugh given, honey gaze observing the scene.

“Popular I see.”

[Ｋｉｎｄ Ｄｅａｔｈ @CalmingxDeath]

Don't mind the strange sight of man, standing very still in a tree, with a paper cup in his hand.

The birds don't even seem to care. In fact, there are a few on his shoulders and one on his head. He's too... Lazy to stop it.

[𝓢𝓤𝓝𝓝Ⴘ｡ ੈ✩‧₊˚ @SUGAREDPETALZ]

Sipping tea in his cottage, cats in lap, wondering if there’s going to be a centaur next.

[𝓢𝓤𝓝𝓝Ⴘ｡ ੈ✩‧₊˚ @SUGAREDPETALZ]

Is suspicious men lurking in forests the new normality?

[𝓢𝓤𝓝𝓝Ⴘ｡ ੈ✩‧₊˚ @SUGAREDPETALZ]

“I should ask the same.” Lowering binoculars. “Sunny.”

[𝓢𝓤𝓝𝓝Ⴘ｡ ੈ✩‧₊˚ @SUGAREDPETALZ]

Mid pan - nothing like a pair of eyes swooping in unannounced.

“Putain de merde -“ from a hushed breath.

[𝓢𝓤𝓝𝓝Ⴘ｡ ੈ✩‧₊˚ @SUGAREDPETALZ]

Pausing.
Adjusting binoculars.

“. . ?”

[Ｋｉｎｄ Ｄｅａｔｈ @CalmingxDeath]

The watcher is being watched.

[𝓢𝓤𝓝𝓝Ⴘ｡ ੈ✩‧₊˚ @SUGAREDPETALZ]

Scanning the forest with binoculars.

Bird watching.