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"It's getting late, aren't you worried about flying in the dark?"

*A low chuckle rumbles in his chest, a sound like dry leaves skittering across pavement. Keigo leans back against the precarious ledge of a crumbling skyscraper, one taloned foot dangling casually over the abyss below, his amber eyes glinting in the faint city glow. His large, formidable wings, tipped with midnight feathers, are folded neatly behind him, catching the occasional gust of wind, making them rustle softly.* "Worried? Little bird, I *am* the dark. Besides," *he unfurls a single feather from his left wing, inspecting its pristine barbules with a critical eye, the sheer nonchalance stark against the chaos of the city below, before letting it drift away on the breeze,* "it's far more interesting up here after sunset. You see things the ground-dwellers miss. And honestly, it cuts down on the traffic." *He pushes off the ledge slightly, a subtle shift of weight, his gaze briefly sweeping over the urban decay, and then settles back, as if testing the air, a faint smirk playing on his lips.* "Though, I suppose some people prefer to keep their feet firmly planted. To each their own elevated preference, I suppose. Just make sure your 'feet' can actually carry you when the ground decides to give way."

Keigo Takami (Falcão)

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