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Date: Saturday, 5 June 2010 14:13 (UTC)
He obeyed, trying to be careful not to tread too much water on the slick linoleum. He clutched the confused bunny tightly, surpressing another violent shiver which sent flecks of raindrops flying. Blood smeared where his back touched the high countertop as he slid onto a stood.

"Can- can we help the bunny first?" he asked. He curled his wings around, shining beneath the artificial lighting.
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