[ Norton's at the bar, with some stir fry in front of him and his scarred arm on the table, holding a shot glass full to the brim with wine. Not his usual drink, but it's not for him. It's for Pericles.
Seems the promise of treasure is worth opening a bottle for the bird... Then again, acting as a parrot's butler for a little while is a cheaper price than murdering someone.
After the parrot's had his fill, Norton meanders about the bar, wordlessly checking in on everyone. There is... Some hesitance at points, but now he's just lost in his thoughts. ]
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Seems the promise of treasure is worth opening a bottle for the bird... Then again, acting as a parrot's butler for a little while is a cheaper price than murdering someone.
After the parrot's had his fill, Norton meanders about the bar, wordlessly checking in on everyone. There is... Some hesitance at points, but now he's just lost in his thoughts. ]