[Honey. Sweetheart. They were literally called Death Records and that didn't set off any warning bells?
Regardless, the spectacle of a man dressed as a bird banging against the shuttered office windows is pretty hard to miss. Valjean isn't generally in the habit of approaching strangely-dressed men in the street - he's not in the habit of talking to many people outside of Cosette - but the bird-man's distress is obvious. He approaches, both hands lifted in a nonthreatening gesture.]
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Regardless, the spectacle of a man dressed as a bird banging against the shuttered office windows is pretty hard to miss. Valjean isn't generally in the habit of approaching strangely-dressed men in the street - he's not in the habit of talking to many people outside of Cosette - but the bird-man's distress is obvious. He approaches, both hands lifted in a nonthreatening gesture.]
Monsieur?