Gallus pulled his wings forward in a shrug.  "Hell if I know, I'm a bird... just remember one's a cold-blooded, cleaver-wielding psychopath, and the other hasn't eaten meat in two years."  The parrot squawked once and flew off towards the lake through an open window.
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	Aaron rolled his eyes, having no real fear of respect of authority, since he never had a reason to be scared or in awe of it.  "Well, gonna send another freak to show me around or what?"  He used the term 'freak' as if he was proud of it, and why wouldn't he be?  If the mood struck him, he could walk up to anyone with a taser and harass them, he literally ate electricity for breakfast so nothing could be done.  He pulled out an earpiece, one of his relics from the recent building maintenance, and fitted it into his ear, then transferred the signal from the intercom to his piece of technology.  The spark plug of a human took a step through the barrier.
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	Jace looked in a mirror at his attire.  Simple gray swim trunks with a red strip around one leg, a black hoodie, and a pair of black sandals.  Simplicity for the beach at it's finest... and then there was the infamous beach bag, which was overflowing with various snacks and sodas, most of which he had never eaten, personally.  They were more for everyone else, he knew a little bit about everyone since he was the resident physician, and happened to remember more than a few of the favorite soft drinks and bagged goods for several of his peers.

	Especially Artemis'.  Damn, he was obsessed...  but hey, he loved the girl, potentially more than Gallus.  Either way, he managed to stuff a bottle of sunscreen into the bag, then picked up a large beach umbrella and headed out.  Shade from the trees or not, he burned very easily.  Some even called him a vampire because of it.  Based on his heritage, the superstitious and gullible weren't exactly wrong.