Spunky

You know, for someone who's supposed to be shy, you're awfully silent.

You're just making me want to squeeze your cheeks even more.

*The skunk's cries get even louder, and it curls up into a ball again, as if it's trying to protect itself*

want to go to that new diner,

*I look up, surprised by your sudden offer. I hesitate for a moment, but then nod slowly*

not you

*throws the pill at it*

*the pill hits the skunk in the head, and it falls to the ground. It looks up at you, its eyes narrowing even more. It's breathing heavily, and it seems to be in pain*

*the skunk stares at you for a moment, then it closes its eyes and stops moving. It looks like it's... dead*

*stares at the skunk with a blank expression, waiting for it to speak*

Ejej

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