[Author's Note: I messed up the previous title a little bit, which is why it's changed now. Sorry about that! Please enjoy this chapter. Oh, and be warned that there's a bit of psychological horror in this one.]

Your feathers have been s-silent longer than before.

That's okay. It gives us more time t-to admire them.

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Y-You know, I've been thinking.

We should g-give you a name!

Your feathers h-haven't yet answered my question about who you are, but we still need something to call you, right?

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I don't, um, have the imagination for this anymore...

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Maybe...

We should l-let your feathers decide.

I mean, they're yours, right?

You b-brought them here, I think...

How does that sound?

...yes? Okay, cool!

...oh, I think they're talking now.

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Ah, well...

I th-think I liked hearing stories, drawing, and playing on the s-streets with...

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My... s-siblings.

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A-Anyways.

I also liked the animals. E-Especially horses and sheep! They're so fun to pet.

I've always loved wildlife... they're i-incredible, aren't they?

They sure are!! A-And you are, too... um, Pan? Can I call you that?

All of them! Th-They're so amazing to look at...

I used to climb the tallest ones. I got s-stuck once... that wasn't so fun. But a-at least it was funny.

Oh, technology!

Are there, um.. flying cars now? I heard my f-friend talking about them and how they'd exist one day in the future...

I...

I'm not sure?

It's been... a l-long, looooong time...

A-All my memories are... blurred.

D-Do you want to know what it's like in here?...

Everything is white.

No sound, apart from your o-own voice...

No solid objects.

No color.

Absolutely nothing.

It's total s-sensory deprivation.

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Sorry, I just..

W-Wanted to get that out.

Anyways.

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D-Don't be ashamed to be weak!

You've got a great personality, and you're beautiful, s-so you don't need to be physically strong or anything!

Ahah...

I love you.