A red fox sat on the bar stool and drank his vodka. He looked around the bar trying to find someone who appealed. He spotted a smaller creature with rings around his eyes. He saw it, it was cute, and he wanted it. He went over to it and it was clearly drunk. "Hey-" he slurred "I'm Rocket." The creature would then finish. "Hann." The red fox responded with a smile. "Hehe, your hot." Rocket slurred and patted the stool next to him. The fox took his offer.

The raccoon and fox laughed together for the next hour and the fox would get drunk off his vodka. "So.. whats it gonna take?" Rocket asked the red fox. "What do you mean?" Hann asked him. "For me to sleep with you." Rocket said having no shame. "You gotta go out with me first. Trust me, it'll hurt." Hann said with a smirkish look that managed to make Rocket blush. "If you say so." Rocket said smiling as he looked down at Hann's crotch. "You better be packing something for making me wait." Rocket said jokingly. "Here's my number. Get in touch soon." Rocket said and handed him a napkin with a digit on it.