When a Hoo Hoos, you gotta Hoo Her Hoo [Paige]

Bernard was hooing that day, yessireee she hood yep yep. The owl had managed to be flapping around Endymion when she suddenly and noticed one of these odd blue doors. Almost as if she was attracted to the mere concept of them, the owl would begin to approach it further and further. Aiming to enter the actual room out of curiosity. Nobody else seemed to really notice this room at all or really approach the door which had the owl wondering quite a few things about it in the first place.

This was a strange door indeed, as the owl would attempt to open it with one of her feet perched on the knob and push her way in to enter. Practically launching herself into the room in a mess of feather and hoos before the door closed behind her. Hoo?The owl found this room to be rather unusual with it's blue decor. As she simply stood up and gathered her dignity before flapping her way onto one of the tables within this... "Velvet" Room. Hoo, Hoo, Hoo. The owl surveyed the area rather curiously searching for something to interest her.

    The clinking of chains was the first thing she heard, followed by an echoing, almost curious cry that echoed around the room. Dropping her needlepoint, Paige scanned the cells, brow furrowing as she saw no person occupying a bed or body strewn across the floor. She could have sworn she heard someone. Did a guest appear in a cell, panic, then leave...?

    As another cry rippled across the stone walls, Paige spied a brilliant white shape sitting atop a table inside a cell. It puzzled her, this shape. Had her brother hidden some kind of toy for her to find, or was this her sisters' design...?

    She stood. It only took a few steps to reach the cell, and when she did, she peered through the bars, blinking at the snowy white owl sitting calmly upon the table, a tiny manacle clipped to its leg and preventing it from flying away. "...Hello there." A small, amused smile stretched across her lips, if not a bit incredulous. Such another strange guest in the span of a mere day... "Do you still have your key, little one?" Paige hummed, eyeing the lock on the chains holding the bird down.

The owl would look at Paige, admiring her very outfit. Holy shit!Was this someone who Bernard could feel special with?They had a unique outfit and guise within this room that grabbed her interest rather well. As the owl carefully surveyed the woman, she looked up with a rather happy and excitable gaze of some sort. As if her heart went a flutter like the little hoo she was [But no the freaking bird did not fall in love, it was just happy for some reason]. Giving Paige a unmistakably cute expression.


The owl would pull out her key with her beak, and then wave it excitedly at paige happy. Not opting to speak yet.

    Paige's smile widened at the sight of the happy bird. It wasn't often guests would stay calm upon entering the Velvet Room. ...Then again, the fact that this guest wasn't human might have something to do with it.

    Delicately reaching through the bars, Paige gently took the key and fitted it into the lock on the door. Without a sound the bars swung open, allowing Paige to glide inside towards the table on which the owl sat. A moment later, and Paige had undone the cuffs holding the animal down. "There you are, my dear." The cuffs seemingly faded and disappeared as Paige set the key back on the table, returning it to the bird.

    A moment passed as the attendant merely inspected the creature. Unlike Selenus, this was in fact a real animal. It even had feathers. How, exactly, a true animal, not a machine crafted in the shape of one, could wield a persona was uncertain. But she had a duty to serve those who visited, and if her position had taught her one thing, it was that the Velvet Room accepted all kinds, and they were to be shown respect regardless of who (or, in this case, what) they were.

    Folding her hands delicately at her waist, Paige offered the owl a soft smile and a dip of the head. "Welcome to the Velvet Room. My name is Paige. It is a pleasure to meet you."

The owl would hoo, and then hoo again upon the woman having set her free now happily. Waving her head at her and flapping as a rather happy hoo yes. Bernard carefully surveyed the woman upon interacting with her. It seemed she was some form of person in this "Velvet Room". Much to whoever else was there's surprise. The owl would begin to speak. Wow this is a rather...Fanciful room here. The owl seemed to look around rather curious at this... This... "Velvet" room. Paige?My name is, Bernard Hoo.The owl would flap her wings as an indicator of her speech while looking directly at paige. What exactly is this room for hoo?

The owl seemed to continue to flap her wings, just a natural gesture as she kept hooing around. Curious as to what this room really was for.

    ...It could talk.

    For a moment, Paige merely stared at Bernard. That moment turned into a few seconds, and was only broken when the purpose of the room was mentioned. Oh, goodness, that's right, she was supposed to be explaining things...

    Clearing her throat and making sure her smile was still in place, Paige glanced around at the rows of cells before focusing on the new arrival. "This is the Velvet Room. It exists as a kind of...sanctuary for those with powers such as yours. Here you may rest, ask for guidance, train your powers, so on and so forth. My siblings and I are here to help guide you in any way we can, so please, do not hesitate to ask me or the others anything you wish." Tilting her head, Paige sat upon the cot in the cell. "Is there anything pressing which you would like to know?"

The velvet room?You human ssure have alot of weird places.The owl continued to look through the area, rather curious as she would begin to flap her wings and move from place to place. Like an animal that was in unfamiliar territory that it simply wanted to make it's own. Finding it unsurprising that the woman had stared at her given her ability to speak. It's ok if I freaked you out a little. Nobody ever expects me to talk after all.If the owl had hair at that moment, she certainly would have brushed a hand acrossed it. Except there was no freaking hair!She didn't even have hands either ffs!You and your siblings are here to help?Train?Etc?How many of you even live here?The owl would hoo and then flap her way over to in front of Paige on the ground, looking with a rather curious face at her suddenly.

Then, she would give off a sudden surprised expression at a quick realization of hers.




A moment of denseness from Bernard, as she failed to actually point that out well in the beginning for some reason. Maybe it was horrible writing from the player writing out her dialogue, or maybe the owl was actually dense.