Chips: *he sits on a nearby tree, watching corey*

Chips: *lands right next to her* boss your all good now!

Chips: *he looks at the city* pretty aint it

Chips: i feel ya, sometimes its nice to sit in a branch instead of just someone's shoulder or on a bird's rest every now and then

Chips: in my eyes its all been for the good

Chips: *looks at her* to do good there has to be risks to take, there has to be wrong done, there is never a good thing done with out some bad to achieve it, although you raised me and the mafia is all i know, so ya might wanna take that with a grain of salt

Chips: plenty boss, for example, you saved a lone little egg from being eaten

Chips: yea yea, for every bad you've done theres a million goods you have done

Chips: *puts a wing on her* i dont sees that your any kind of bad at all

Chips: *makes a 180* WHO!?

Chips: *takes out a small revolver*

Chips: *slaps one with his wings* damn dogs

Chips: *pulls his wing away and fixes its feathers* do you see a collar?

Chips: the hell are you barking at =_= *to corey* hmmm, then there probably strays

Chips:.................i dont know corey, i dont trust them

Chips: *jumps on corey's head* THEY JUST GAVE ME SOME DEATH GLARE

Chips: *glares at the dogs* hmmm

Chips: do you really think its safe to just take strays in, shouldn't you get them tested or something?

Chips: *scratches floof* MOUTH OFF FURBALL

Chips: I TOLD YA IT WAS A BAD IDEA, THAT ***** JUST TRIED TO BITE ME, PROBABLY HAS RAVIES OR SOME SHIT

Chips: *whispers to floof* swear to god fluff ball try anything *points his bladed talon at floof* and i'll be picking at your skull

Chips: so you can talk can you..........hmm........looks like your better alive than dead

Chips:......i might have questions for you later......for.....peronal reasons

Chips: uhh, no one

Chips: hehe, yea...........

Chips: *goes to look for the dogs*

Chips: hey.......what the **** are you two doing?

Chips: useful? what do you mean?

Chips: *takes the cash back and grabs the papers*

Chips: yea and im the finder

Chips: look i know what you two are doing, your strays looking for some cash or someting ta get by *gives floof a couple hundreds* alls ya needed to do was ask, so my questions is, do you know where you came from, more specifically where you....uhh...."learned" how to speak

Chip: DAMN IT *he throws his hat to the ground, revealing a tag on his ear that says SUBJECT O34533*

Chips: *his eyes widen* oh shit! *he picks up his hat and hides the tag*

Chips: y-you know what? just take what you want and leave, i wont bother you two again...*flies off to find his rest*

Chips: *goes onto his bird's rest on corey's night stand and sleeps*

Chips: *wakes up and goes to make some coffee*

Chips: *sipping on his coffee, he waits on his pirch*

Chips: *he dashes out the door to go see the dogs*

Chips: *throws the dogs a large blanket*

Chips: *tosses it back* take it......please

Chips: your shivering like hell, here come inside

Chips: and now i tell you to come inside!

Chips: look im sorry for being rude to yas, im verry suspicious of newcomers, we came off on the wrong foot, could wes start over?

Chips: thank you *leads them inside*

Chips: boss is in a meeting, so yous wants anything? water, coffee, tea, a samich?

Chips: *opens the pantry and fridge* i assume you dont care if its prepared

Chips: *throws together a variety of fruits, veggies, and cooked meats and gives it to them*

Chips: *goes back to his perch and sips his coffee*

Chips: I was born here, its all i know

Chips: i hatched, what i was told is that Corey took me under her wing, she saved me from some kind of coyote, although, I've been searching for answers as of the reason i can talk unlike other birds, you know, my true origin, but I've had no luck

Chips: morning boss!

Chips: you want me to whip you up something for breakfast?

Chips: alright! *goes and grabs a body bag and cleans up the body*

Chips: *he drags the body out the back, to the dumpster*

Chips: *goes back on the perch*

Chips: *makes a loud shinking noise with his blades* will do

Chips: *sips his coffee*

Chips: *looks at the dogs* .......

Chips: she's busy quite a bit yes

Chips: over the office i guess

Chips: hmmm, whats the smiles about?

Chips: what are you two planning

Chips: bullshit you wouldn't be glaring at each other like that if you weren't

Chips: *flails around, cutting one of the dogs*

Chips: *tries to escape twards the ceiling*

Chips: *holds back a laugh*

Chips: *when they get off he quickly gets to his feet and fixes his feathers* well I gotta say i wasn't expecting that

Chips: *sneezes*

Chips: *glares* I'll cut you

Chips: *rolls eyes with a smirk*

Chips: *runs into the office* HEY WOAH WOAH, BOSS WON'T BE HAPPY IF YA MESS WITH HER SHIT IN HERE

Chips: ARE YA DEAF??!?!?!

Chips: alright....just dont **** anything up

Chips: WHAT THE ****?!?!? *goes to fix it*

Chips: *grabs the papers and tries to throw them out of the office*