Absolute Unit
Gripping his rifle two-handed now, Pink Bunny screeches: “BOY CUFFS HIMSELF TO GIRL.”
“So kinky.” Big Jim’s hands skim his jacket. “Then what?”
“BOY AND GIRL COME WITH US,” Angry Fox jabs his weapon in Trent’s direction.
Trent pops the cuffs open, running his fingers along the fur. The material probably reminds him of his dearly departed jacket. We hope he’s thinking something comforting like that, because if he freaks out, either the severely irate Fox or the panicky Bunny will give him a hot-lead facelift.
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