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"More or less pointless to welch and moan over it now seeing as it's impossible to change at this point, but... Definitely would've picked a form other than a bird."

"I love my body, and I love who I am. But damn if this beak doesn't make certain things difficult."

"...Captain? Did I hear that right? 'form other than a bird?'"

"I THOUGHT YOU WERE BORN A BIRD! I THOUGHT ALL YOU BABYLONIANS WERE BIRDS!"

"Eventually it settled on bird, but nope~ We were aliens like the Zeti. Our ancestors, if memory serves...were bird shaped? But... How to describe it..."

"They were more celestial? Than anything? No real physical form, but the general shape was there."

"It wasn't until we got stranded on Mobius that the whole bird thing came into being. At first, it was just to fit in with the locals. Then it just kinda stuck~ Newer generations were born with this form in mind and eventually the gene pool shifted accordingly."

"Alright, alright...say..."

"I'm apart of the generation that was born a bird, Snowy.~"

"Fair enough, Captain~"

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"That's fine. It's not exactly everyday you see the top half of a ruined spire coming out from the sand neither. Either or, I only wanted to get that off my chest. I can see you're a bit uncomfortable, so I'll leave you to your business, young man."

"Thank you very much for giving this old bird a little bit of your time!"

@babylonianorigin asked: "There's something I've been wanting to say to you, Tails. Sonic as well when and if I get the chance. The lot of you might not be aware of this, and that's fine! But, when Babylon was raised from the sands, you lot saved me from my prison. So, for that. I want to say thank you. Truly and honestly, thank you."

— ☆⋆˙ NO STRANGER TO MISTAKEN IDENTITTY, Chronos doesn't initially react too particularly in either direction when the unfamiliar face addresses him as Tails (although the persistent, nagging rage bubbling in his stomach tells him he should). Having had his fair share of young children mistaking him for the two-tailed brat from their universe, he's content to play along if just not to see them light up with exuberance and leave with a brightened day.

This girl, however, is enough to stump him. Should he go along with things to make her feel at ease, or point out her mistake? It's clear that meeting Sonic and Tails is an idea that means a lot to her. Surely, she'll be crushed if she realizes she isn't meeting her self-appointed “hero”. Or perhaps she is native to his universe, and somehow in these chaotically entwining multidimensional roads, they've crossed paths. Who knows. Who cares?

❝Babylon, huh? I can't say I remember a lot about it, I was pretty young back then. But, uh…❞ Awkwardly, he finds himself rubbing the back of his neck. This feels far too difficult for him to manage; he'd rather just sink into the floor here and now. How does one be kind to people? ❝Well, I'm glad to hear we could help you. I… can imagine how it must have felt to be trapped for so long... being locked away from the world is awful.❞

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No hate intended but why didn't Atreya date within her species? The Babylonian race could've had a chance to make a comeback.

"After a few centuries, it's hard to tell who is your family...and who isn't."

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Jewel hands the beautiful woman a heart shaped box with sweets inside and kissed her beak tenderly! " Happy Valentines my dear Artreya... "

A soft yawn came from the taller woman as she leaned over and peppered Jewel's face with kisses before taking the box of chocolates.

"Happy Valentines, honey...~"

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"Happy chocolate day.~ There's plenty made for all who want some."

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"Gladly, and I don't even need one of those little toys to do it." Atreya took off after him. Using the slipstream from Jet's Extreme Gear to gain the momentum needed for her to leap into the air off her good foot, and transform her arms into a pair of vibrantly green colored wings. Atreya then took off full sprint after the young hawk. If there was one saving grace for Jet, it was that Atreya's balance was slightly offset due to her missing foot.

Though...she was enjoying racing with the boy. Even if she was just out of reach from knocking him in the head with a wing....she could peck him repeatedly however.....

" Just one thing granny... CATCH ME IF YOU CAN "

ZOOMS!!!!

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"And my grandsons ass is about to be so red, folks are gonna mistake it for two giant cherries by the time I'm done."

"Anything else you'd like to add before my belt comes off, boy?"

" hah! my Granny is so old, her Social Security Number is ONE! "

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Jet: My Granny is so old she met the Burger King when he was a Prince!

"Run, boy.... Run, now..."

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Does Aria have any bad habits?

"Yup...and it's one that drives Lanolin right up a wall... My fists are my primary means of defending myself, but...they aren't they only option. I'm not above headbutting someone. But the problem there is...I tend to put too much force behind it. So more often than not, my horns are almost always cracked, and or broken..."

"And either I or Lanolin have to bandage this idiot Ram up...."

"Yes, yes you do..."

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“Catch the western wind as it blows. Hold it tight, never let it go. It’s warm breeze brings old memories. Reminding you of me.  Drown your sorrows now in the drink. Just forget and sever the link. Old longing buried deep down… Kissed away on other’s lips…”

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“ATTENTION MOBIUS!!!!”

“YOU WANT A MEAL ON CHRISTMAS OR CHRISTMAS EVE? BUT LACK THE TOKEN GRANDMOTHER AND OR MOTHER TO COOK IT FOR YOU? THEN CONGRATUONS! YOU’RE OFFICIALLY ADOPTED REGARDLESS OF WHO YOU ARE ON THE 24TH AND 25TH. AS GAIA AS MY WITNESS, YOU WILL NOT LEAVE MY KITCHEN ON AN EMPTY STOMACH!”

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“If you’re not fighting to the death for the corner pieces of the brownie.”

“You deserve nothing.”

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"Probably... But if nothing else, you specifically haven't pissed me off outright. That's already a leg up on the other two brats. Anyway! This way, please." Leta gave the door a tap in passing as he walked off with his paws tucked away in his lab coat. To say he was frustrated would be an understatement, but at the very least there was an option B.

Once there was a good ways away from any traffic or people, Leta flicked out a ring from his pocket, opening a rift to Calypso's kitchen onboard Typhon.

"Stone away again? Tell me what you need..."

"Double mocha latte' with goats milk, and a bakers dozen of donuts. No flavor was specified, so chef's choice. As for me and my friend....the usual."

"Donuts, latte', and two plain blacks. Alright, sit on down. I'll be done in a little bit."

" I'm kind of one of those Brats now--- Well maybe? Actually not sure i count as an Intern... "

Her admitted rubbing the end of his beak as he wasn't real sure about it. Either way they were still his bosses! he had a good deal right now he didn't wanna ruin it. But he did tell them he didn't have a good feeling when he woke up today.

" Nah, Not the last... but we are pretty good at keeping a low profile. Even on Mobius we don't tend to make alot of noise, not after the Echidna and there war with the Great Owls. "

" Eh... well its worth a try... can't be worse then going back without Jet's Jelly Donuts...i don't want to have to scrub the deck again..."

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"....???"

"Wave? You mean those three loud brats? Well, two loud brats and one well natured bird, I suppose."

"Now that I'm actually looking at you...and a little less pissed off... Huh, and here I thought the Captain was the last of her kin. Tell you what. I don't want to deal with people, and you don't want your feathers plucked. So, how about this? It won't be exactly like Stone's work. But! We can bother the ship chef for everything on the list."

" Eh... You think that's bad? I have to go back to my boss, and explain to him why we cant get donuts...no even worse! i gotta tell Miss Wave she isn't getting her double mocha latte' with goats milk... she's gonna pluck my feathers again..."

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"And I'm booked solid for appointments today...I wonder if it's too late to just shutdown the clinic. Maybe I can get away with just filling out prescriptions and not bother with the roundabout..." ...The man was so pissy about being denied his espresso that he doesn't even register THE ACTUAL BABYLONIAN RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM.

" He is, he deserves better if i'm honest. Though good news is he's gonna be back in his shop... bad news is it won't be today--- i think we are sunk for a good latte' or espresso... "

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Why do I feel those facts just get more and more graphic the more they press?

"Because you'd be right."

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What modern music would the gang like if they had a movie verse?

"Miss Rachel? Can you turn that up, please?"

"Move it up, down, left, right, oh...Switch it up like Nintendo. Say you can't sleep, baby, I know...That's that me espresso...~ That's going to be stuck in my head all day, but at least it's catchy..."

Vibing along with her boss.

Doesn't openly admit it around the crew, but she ended up hearing TJ Combo's theme and its stuck with her. Ever so often she'll play it when doing roadwork.

Musicals, almost exclusively...

Shanties~