[She says cheerfully while trying (and failing) to fit her shoulders and wings through the window all at once. Beforehand she was kind of hanging off of the window ledge with her wings fluttering about to keep her up, so her fingers were quite relieved when Orin opened the window.
Eventually, Okuu settled for fitting one wing through, then her torso, then the other wing.]
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[She says cheerfully while trying (and failing) to fit her shoulders and wings through the window all at once. Beforehand she was kind of hanging off of the window ledge with her wings fluttering about to keep her up, so her fingers were quite relieved when Orin opened the window.
Eventually, Okuu settled for fitting one wing through, then her torso, then the other wing.]