[After a moment's hesitation, she nods, still a little miffed from the earilier attacks. Very well. She'll prove herself, you'll see! She uses her claws to try and preen herself and straighten out her feathers before fluffing up.
Egon, meanwhile, had been watching all this unfold and turns to Venkman to say--]
I believe your bird just attempted to put Sriracha in a chokehold.
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Egon, meanwhile, had been watching all this unfold and turns to Venkman to say--]
I believe your bird just attempted to put Sriracha in a chokehold.