[Oh holy shit. The minute Church is scrambling away, Tucker steps back, blinking slowly, hands out defensively.]
Whoa whoa, it's okay! [He drops the mimicked voice for his own, starts ssssslowly shifting back. This rarely, if ever, happens so it always catches him off guard. What's the story with this one then.]
I'm a friendly, promise! [His tail is twitching agitatedly and his wings small enough to be just barely visible but he's there and not looking like that woman anymore.]
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Whoa whoa, it's okay! [He drops the mimicked voice for his own, starts ssssslowly shifting back. This rarely, if ever, happens so it always catches him off guard. What's the story with this one then.]
I'm a friendly, promise! [His tail is twitching agitatedly and his wings small enough to be just barely visible but he's there and not looking like that woman anymore.]