[Crane's attention remains on his avian friends, while he burrows his fingers into the seedbox. He isn't fond of approaches from behind, the loss of control involved, but life's events have conditioned him to find them charming. Predators circle downwind - but what if he sits patiently in the middle and lets them come?]
I dare say so.
[He tilts his head at the bench as the pigeons chow down another handful of grain.]
I'm widening the circle of my curiosity, that's all.
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I dare say so.
[He tilts his head at the bench as the pigeons chow down another handful of grain.]
I'm widening the circle of my curiosity, that's all.