[ okay okay, your fabulous customer service wins out; barnaby just nods in assent and - oh, spread the wings, right. he's surprised at how little mental effort it takes to open up those little electric pink wings. it's just as natural as opening his arms, he finds. weird. also a little sore. he winces, but he's not facing her anyway so he doesn't have to bother to hide it. ]
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Is that good enough?