I think I learned how to type for this...

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K.C.: *eyes widen as another notification pops up* Guys! We have another dare! *waves them over*

Pip: *looks up from reading on his Fly Pad* Who is it for?

K.C.: *looks at the FLy Pad again* Uhhh... It's for Freddy

Freddy: *looks up from playing with th babies, spelling "respect ALL religions" with the toy blocks on the floor* Ooh! A dare just for me! Who is it from? *tilts his head*

K.C.: *squints her eyes at the Fly Pad again* Uhhh... It's from @AishaNaimaFirdaus *hands the Fly Pad over to the flamingo*

Freddy: It says... *takes the Fly Pad and starts reading the dare aloud* I dare Freddy not to speak for 1 hour *eyes widen with fear as he finishes reading the dare, letting the Fly Pad and wing hang limply beside his body*

Freddy: *stays silent for the first fifteen minutes and then his eyes widen as a light switch in his brain turns on and walks towards K.C./starts bringing his wings to his beak, opening and closing his beak*

K.C.: *tilts her head* What? Freddy? I don't understand anything...

Freddy: *pouts as he slumps for a good minute before trying again, this time drawing two triangles in the air, one on top of the other, then draws three lines that connect the triangles together*

K.C.: ... *blinks* What?

Freddy: *draws circles on the total figure*

K.C.: Uhhh... A table? Stars?

Freddy: *after fifteen more minutes of trying to get K.C. decipher what he's asking for and decides to walk to Pip, grabbing his Fly Pad*

Pip: *eyes widen as he tries to grab his Fly Pad back* Hey! Freddy! What are you doing?

Freddy: *groans, not being able to explain aloud with his voice and just tries to do his most convincing chick flamingo eyes*

Pip: *shields his eyes* Dammit! Even without you talking, that works... *sighs* Here... *hands him the Fly Pad*

Freddy: *breaks into a wide smile, clapping his wings happily as he takes the Fly Pad as he searches for the sign language sheet and spends the next fifteen minutes learning the basic letters with his wings*

Freddy: *walks towards K.C., spelling out what he wants*

K.C.: Uhhh... *bites her lip* It's either you're doing the wrong signs or I forgot how to speak ASL

Freddy: *pouts as he drops to the floor and just lies there for a minute, staring at the dome glass ceiling before he starts flailing around and he throws a fit*

Pip: *eyes widen with fear and whispers* He's going to explode if he doesn't get to communicate soon... *shouts at the flamingo* Fredster, type on the Fly Pad!

Freddy: *eyes widen as he realises it and quickly scrambles for the Fly Pad on the floor, which he threw during his fit and types* I guess I learned typing for this. NOW GIMME CHEESE! I WANT CHEESE!

K.C.: *sighs* Of course that's what he wanted... Why didn't I anticipate this?

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