"The war never ends. Tell you what. Send me a note when you do decide to roast that pigeon. I've got dibs on a drumstick."
"Ha! You hear that, bird? Your time's almost up."
"Help! Please don't hurt me anymore... "
Chuckling, Relway said, "Don't forget to pick up your rat friend on your way home."
"Huh?"
"The guys say she's hanging around in those trees over there. Lurking and skulking. General rodent stuff. Probably worrying about you. Would've been amazing to see her try to rescue you from all those thunder lizards and rat-haters."
The Goddamn Parrot had a good laugh at that. I couldn't think of a thing to say, then or when I did see Singe.
Life's a bitch. But it does go on.