Admit it, Rabbit. You're just usin' that poor little guy as an excuse to make mud pies.
[Aw shit, the fun police finally arrived. There was a subtle hint of a smile on The Spine's black silicone lips, giving away the amusement behind his strict tone. Leave it to Rabbit to make a feisty friend. She was like some kind of broken down Disney princess, except instead of sweet little bluebirds she attracted... stuff like this.
And ducklings. And that one troublesome goose, that one time. The Spine still heard its strident honk echoing through his nightmares.
Or he would, if he slept.
He straightened his tie, steam hissing from his vents.]
oh worm?
[Aw shit, the fun police finally arrived. There was a subtle hint of a smile on The Spine's black silicone lips, giving away the amusement behind his strict tone. Leave it to Rabbit to make a feisty friend. She was like some kind of broken down Disney princess, except instead of sweet little bluebirds she attracted... stuff like this.
And ducklings. And that one troublesome goose, that one time. The Spine still heard its strident honk echoing through his nightmares.
Or he would, if he slept.
He straightened his tie, steam hissing from his vents.]
You sure it eats worms?