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You expunge waste into Gohda's palms. He releases you in shock and you flap around wildly, making frightened sounds.
"Why, you little--! I'm going to make chopped stew out of you."
Gohda starts to race towards you, but a voice stops him short.
"Wait!"
Shannon runs around the corner and stands in your defense. "Gohda-san, please stop!"
The rest of the adults follow shortly behind her. Gohda, realizing his own monstrous state, recomposes himself.
"Ahh, my apologies. I was merely trying to rid everyone of a vermin."
"Please," Shannon says. "He's scared. All of the seagulls are gone because of the storm. He probably got separated from the rest. He's all alone."
"I don't care how 'alone' that bird is," says Krauss. "I want it out of this house."
"I'll take care of it!" Shannon insists. She puts her arm in the air towards you, apparently hoping that you'll land on it.
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