[there's plenty to occupy himself with in the meantime. boots need all of their fancy little buckles fastened, he runs a hand through his hair to make sure nothing disastrous has happened, and he touches around the corners of his mouth to check for any smudged lip gloss. he even takes a moment to lean and peer down from their perch to see if the intruders are anywhere in sight, and to just get in touch with the outside world again.
he doesn't bother buttoning up his shirt, however, and he leaves his jacket folded up near the edge of the nest.]
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he doesn't bother buttoning up his shirt, however, and he leaves his jacket folded up near the edge of the nest.]