Training Wings

[the camera, at first, is only focused on a wall. In the background, off screen, there are the sounds of fabric rustling as Booth struggles with his suit jacket...followed by a mild curse as he gives up and slings it over a chair. He hasn't brought himself to cut holes in it, yet, but it just isn't comfortable without them.

Frustrated, he drops down on the couch, lounging irritably...and notices the open journal.

In his irritation, he doesn't bother to close it, instead taking the opportunity to complain.]

Okay...cute as someone probably thinks this is, I've had just about enough of wing-world. Talking animals? A bunch of kids running around with super powers? I've had hallucinations that made more sense than this place. [huh...come to think of it, that sounds worse out loud than it did in his head. Moving on]

And how're you supposed to do anything with these wings getting in the way all the time? I haven't had a good night's rest in a month.

Has anyone put in a firing range around here? Because I could really go for shooting something, right about now.

Player Name: Kyra
Are You New?: N
Character Name: Seeley Booth
Character Fandom: Bones