[Wyatt's in a cherry tree as the sun goes down, the sunlight filtering through the petals. He's wearing a black t-shirt, jeans and his feet are bare. The bloodred collar is still in place, though the golden chain is gone for now.
He's wearing the
yukata Unohana gave him for Christmas, though he neglected to tie it, so it flows open like a robe.
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Mum raised such a stink you wouldn't believe.
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Watch out for the giant ones, yeah?
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I'll just wait for the mushrooms that make you grow twice as tall, and the flowers that let'cha breathe fire.
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I ain't takin' any chances on shrooms. But I could do with fire flowers. Long as I don't set my tail on fire.
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Hah, but that's what the spray bottle's for!
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Long as it's water and not somethin' else. I like my tail, dammit.
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Nah, I wouldn't fuck up your tail. Don't trust me~?
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...There's that whole sayin' of never trustin' someone who says trust me. And the last person who said they wouldn't hurt my tail fuckin' shaved it. How's a cat supposed to hold up his pride and dignity with a fuckin' rat tail?
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Oh for fuck's sake. I hope you broke his face.
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Pavement broke his face. I just threw him off the roof.
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... sidewalk spinart?
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