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[ghostyheir]

[Hophophophophop!]

[There's a bunny hopping around the city, looking more curious than lost, and a little less coherent of where he's going. If asked, he'll wave off that he's without his glasses, but look he's a bunny! So cute and fluffy, right? Right.]

[Just...don't put him in a box. He won't like that very much.]

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[smellyoudie]

[What about, FLICK HIM WITH YOUR HIDEOUS CHAMELEON TONGUE TO SEE WHAT HE TASTES LIKE?]

[ghostyheir]

[OH BUT THAT IS SO GROSS, TZ, SO GROSS.]

[John paps wildly at where she licked with his little fluffy rabbit paws, because ew ew ew ew ew.]

Hey! Why'd you lick me?

[smellyoudie]

Hehe. Is that you, John?

[Not answering him just yet!]

[ghostyheir]

Nope! I'm actually an ectobiological replica of the bunny given to Casey Poe by the convict-but-a-great-guy hands of Nick Cage!

[He makes a few more paps to his tongue-assaulted fur, then shakes his head.]

No, just kidding, of course it's me!

[smellyoudie]

I know! You cannot hope to deceive me, John, I would know the smell of your sickeningly fresh breezy self anywhere. It is ridiculous as your idea that a convict could ever be one of the good guys.