“Whoa, are you okay?”

rabbiitythiing:

[ rip max | ACCEPTING ]

Max’s mouth opened, but instead of words, he slurred something incomprehensible (it was probably gibberish anyway). He then proceeded to topple over backwards.

      Let’s ride it again, Danny!…

He raised a hand as he said this, then it fell limply to the ground. Someone’s clearly out of it.

The Repairman, more often than not, arrived after the fact, so he often lacked context for things. For instance, the fact that a rabbit-thing (last he checked, bunnies didn’t have teeth like that) was clearly very dazed in front of him was something that raised quite a few questions.

Dumbfounded, he watched the other dramatically collapse. Shaking himself out of his stupor, the Repairman moved closer to take a look, and see if there was something he could do to help. If all else failed, he had a stretcher somewhere…

He started by waving a blobby hand in front of the bunny’s face.

“…Hello?”

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