[ Harry sees the naked bird-woman, perched in her halo of mechanical silver moonlight, and several conflicting responses snap to attention at once.
(Predatory birds are known for their visual acuity—)
(You sense no malice—)
(Her woman half is very naked.)
In the end, he drops what he's doing and jogs over. Harry has to crane way back to look up at her. For a moment he wars between What and Who, but in the end: ]
no subject
(Predatory birds are known for their visual acuity—)
(You sense no malice—)
(Her woman half is very naked.)
In the end, he drops what he's doing and jogs over. Harry has to crane way back to look up at her. For a moment he wars between What and Who, but in the end: ]
Who are you?