When I painted houses as a summer job, we would find bats on the houses all the time. It's a bit suprising when you're 20 feet up and you pull off a shutter only to find yourself a foot from a screeching bat.

No battle-crys, and it's happened so much that it's really routine more than anything else, now.

I've never had one fly into me before... it seemed like a "battle-cry" type moment.


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