Lyla shrugged again. "Well, I don't think they're as bad as having something spooking your cattle and making them move their grazing grounds. It's extremely annoying, especially when you have to try and find them." That was the most she had spoke in a while, and she had to clear her throat

"Sounds like torture to me." Phoenix muttered from behind his book.

"But then again you dont liikr cleaning yiur room, ever." Peggi ciuntwred

Phoenix rolled his eyes."ever tried chasing runaway pigeons? On a weekly basis? Yeah, i thought not."

Lyla was silent again, putting her book back on the shelf. She continued to browse, running her fingertips over the spines of the books

Peggi glanced at Phornuxs book. "Hoot? Whats it abiut?"

"A guy from montana who moved to florida and is saving owls."

Lyla had gone back to ignoring them. She had talked too much to them and didn't plan on talking to them anymore.

"Seruously? Whe did you like stuff like that?"

"Since i watched the movie."

Peggi rolled her eyes. "You hate movies."

Phoenix didnt look up.

"Jade made you, didnt she?"

Nods head

Peggi facepalms.

Lyla wonders who Jade is, but she doesn't ask, not wanting to get involved. With anything. She rounded the bookshelf, disappearing out of sight.

:you have such bad tadge in girflfriends."

"Not."

"Yrah you do. You chose Jade."

"So?"

"Some girlfriend. Shes obsessed with nothing but music."

"So?"
"She plays that cowboy yoddling song way tok much."

See? Lyla told herself. You don't have to ask questions to get answers. Lyla continued looking at books, getting farther and farther away, not finding a book that she wanted to read

Phornix had some weird pigeons. One plucked Hoot from his hands and dropped it in front of Lyla.


Phoenix rolled his eyes. "Serioudlt?