[ Charlie does his best to fly over from his spot on the edge of the fountain. He only sort of vaguely manages any sort of grace, and that's all undone in and instant when he goes from bird back to man rather suddenly, crashing to the ground in a heap.
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[ Charlie does his best to fly over from his spot on the edge of the fountain. He only sort of vaguely manages any sort of grace, and that's all undone in and instant when he goes from bird back to man rather suddenly, crashing to the ground in a heap.
At least he missed the water? ]
Ow... not a great day for my pride.