13 Drama With Sarah
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AN: a quick note for everyone keeping up with Life Is A Highway: I'm NOT abandoning the story, I'm just tremendously stuck in the middle of the next chapter, while KARMA has seemed to take on a life of its own. I promise to update Life Is A Highway when I finish the next chapter….
For the guest(FF) who indicated that Nick would be 53 in this story - WRONG! Nick was 32 in the movie, and this story takes place roughly 17 years afterwards so Nick would be 49, which also means that Judy would be 41.
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"Do you really think I'd do something like that?"
"I don't know … I don't think so … but …"
"But what sweetheart?"
"But Gerald tried the first time I came into heat…"
"WHAT?" shout both Nick and Judy in disbelief at the same time.
…
Shrinking further back into the spacious bathroom even more at the pure vehemence of both Nick's and her mother's reaction, Sarah began crying.
"Ok, ok, ok … look … this is getting nowhere fast" says Nick, rubbing his face in frustration. Continuing softly "Sarah, please come on out of the bathroom, I promise I'm NOT gonna try to mate with you … ok? Your mom is right here, just to be sure."
"I'm right here sweetie!"
After Sarah cautiously exits the bathroom, she and Nick sit across from each other at the small table for their talk, with Judy sitting next to Sarah.
…
"Let's start with you and I, ok?"
"O-ok…"
Still speaking softly "I guess the best way to start is to explain fox commitment. Unlike certain bunnies, yes, I'm talking about Gerald, when foxes mate and mark like I did with your mom, it's for life. If something was to happen to your mom, I would never mate again. It's hardwired into us at birth. Even though I could smell you, it never even entered my mind to try to mate with you. Besides, you're my daughter for god's sake, fully marked and imprinted as such….'
'Do you understand that part?"
Seeing her cautiously nod yes, Nick continues "Which brings us to Gerald… I know this is gonna be difficult, but we really need to get this settled now. Can you tell us both, your mom and me, what happened? You know that we won't judge, so please… take your time…"
Taking a several deep breaths and taking a few minutes to gather her thoughts, Sarah looks ashamedly down at the table and begins softly "I was heading home from school on a Friday when Gerald appeared out of nowhere. At first he acted friendly, like a normal mammal and just walked along with me making polite conversation. When we got to that secluded wooded part of my route, just after Juniper street, he suddenly asked me when I started my heat. I was so shocked that I really didn't know what to say, so I told him I had just started that day.'
'That's when he grabbed me and told me that since he was my father, he got dibs on 'breaking me in' as he put it."
Tearing up slightly and sniffling as she recounts the events, Sarah bravely carries on "A-after he forced me to the ground, he was having trouble getting that new belt that you had just given me undone." glancing briefly at Judy "Since he needed two paws to get the belt unfastened, I took the opportunity to bite the closest thing to me which was his right ear.'
'He screamed like a little kit mom" she said almost proudly with a sardonic smile as she looks a Judy again. "That's when I took the opportunity to run home as fast as I could."
"Why didn't you say something?" Judy asked cautiously taking a paw of Sarah's into both of her own, being very careful to not sound accusatory.
"Somehow, he'd gotten my phone number and texted me that if I said anything, he'd spread the word around school that I was an easy mark and would have sex with anyone…" and started crying again.
"Do you still have the text honey?" asks Nick.
"N-No, I deleted it. I didn't want to be reminded of it every time I touched my phone."
"So that's why you wanted me to have your number changed?" asks Judy.
"Y-yes… I'm so sorry…"
Gathering her tearful daughter into a tight hug, Judy asks softly "You know that Nick would never do something like that, don't you?"
Taking another deep breath, Sarah looks ashamedly at Nick "Yea, I do …I - I'm sorry Nick."
Nick's only answer was simple. Holding out his arms in an open invitation he tells her "There's nothing to forgive Sarah …" and was rewarded with a tearful young bunny.
Gently stroking her ears for several minutes to calm the doe, Nick could only think of one thing to say to try to lighten the mood "You know that all of that bunny snot is kinda hard to wash out of clothes, right?"
After taking a few seconds to process what Nick was talking about, Sarah snorts and then lets out a small giggle. "Y-you know that's t-terrible, right?"
"So, it qualifies as a dad joke then?"
"Yea, I guess so." as she sniffs and makes it a point to further wipe her nose on his shirt.
"You know, when I got out of the service, I made a vow to myself to never again take another mammal's life. But … right now … I'm finding it very difficult to keep that vow…"
"Pease don't" asks Sarah softly "I-I kinda like havin' you around…"
"Then I promise not to, ok?"
"Ok, thank you … dad."
Looking at Judy, Nick quietly asks "Do you remember her old number?"
"Yea … why?"
"All you need to do is to request the cell phone carrier to supply all of the records for that number and time frame, which would include voice mails and texts, and by law they have to comply with the request. It would be really handy to have those records in paw when we go to court for the adoption just in case, don't ya think?"
"Damn Nick … I would've never thought of that. Thanks!"
Smirk firmly in place "That's what dads do Fluff…"
"Quiet you. Now … is it getting' too late to take that trip?"
Looking at the clock, Nick calculates out loud "It's just after noon right now, so if we get a quick bite down stairs after I change my shirt" winking good naturedly at Sarah who promptly sticks her tongue out "we can be on the road by one. The ride to Walls will take about an hour and a half, and the trip back about the same. Add in about another two hours to ride the Badlands loop which would include stopping a few times to read the various plaques and take pictures. We can get a good meal at the Badlands Saloon and Grill and do some shopping and be back to Stergis in plenty of time to be back before dark.'
'I guess it's up to you two…do ya still wanna go on that little trip or not?"
"I'm all for it" says Judy "I guess it's up to you Sarah, yes or no?"
"Heck yea. Let's get otta here."
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Heading east on I90, the ride to Walls was an easy ninety-minute ride with both does enjoying the scenery. Turning south onto the Badlands loop, Nick pointed out the various colors of clays that composed the national monument, and how it had been a sea bottom millions of years ago, and that this was the most fossil rich area of Animalia.
After stopping several times to read the various plaques denoting items of interest, the three exited the eastern end of the Badlands National Park.
Turning and heading back west on I90, Nick stopped in Walls to fill the trike with gas and to let Judy and Sarah do some souvenir shopping. While Judy picked up a t-shirt and snow globe for her cousin Nadine as thanks for taking care of Sarah, Sarah got a t-shirt and a nice necklace of Hills Gold for a special friend of hers back in Deerbrook.
"Do I need to be concerned about a boyfriend already?" asks Nick, only partially in jest.
"No dad, this is for the only true friend I have back home. Her name is Rose … Rose Marie, but I get to call her Cream."
"Is that the tawny colored doe that plays with you sometimes?" Judy asks.
"Yea … she's about the only one I know that has it about as rough as I do."
"Really?" asks Judy, "how's that even remotely possible?"
"She's an orphan, and gets picked on a lot because of her fur color, just like I do."
"Well, I guess misery loves company" says Nick. "We'll have to try to do something nice for her when we get you back."
"You'd do that?"
"Sure, why not?"
"That'd be great, thanks dad!" giving Nick a heartfelt hug.
"Can I give her a call quick? She's probably wondering where I've got to! I left kinda sudden like ya know…"
"Sure thing, go ahead" says Judy.
As Sarah steps to the side seeking a bit of privacy but still being within eyeshot of Nick and Judy, Judy asks Nick "Do I need to be concerned about Sarah … um …"
"Being gay like Nickie and Snow? No, I don't think you do. From the smell of it, it seems more like a sister thing …"
Seeing the thoughtful look on Nick's face she has to ask "What's goin' on in that freaky mind of yours Nick? And don't say nuthin' 'cause I know better."
"Let me sort it out a bit first, then I'll let you know. I don't wanna step inta sumthin' halfcocked. When I do get it sorted out, I promise ta let you in on it, ok?"
"You'd better…"
With the lateness of the day, the ride back took a bit longer, since it was beginning to cool off a bit and Nick didn't want his does to get overly cold.
"We're gonna get you two some leathers tomorrow" he promised.
Returning to their room, a good soak in the hot tub and some hot chocolate before bed was a nice finish to a very eventful day.
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THURSDAY MORNING ~ Stergis Motorcycle Rally ~ Day Five:
After rising at their usual four thirty time and heading down to a leisurely breakfast with the build crew, Nick asks Sarah "Lil' Bit, why don't you go ahead and see if you can go the fairgrounds with your aunties, I need to talk to your mom for a bit. Grown up stuff."
"You two ain't gonna-"
"No sweetie it's not about that at all." answers Nick "We need to get some stuff ironed out considering my adopting you and a few other things, hopefully as soon as possible. I think that you'd be bored stiff with the legal stuff. Unless you're having second thoughts-"
"NO, no, no, no. you do what ya gotta do. The sooner the better … please. Let me go run quick and see if I can ride with auntie Nickie" and with that she was off.
"You never mentioned anything last night … what's up?"
"I'll let you know when we're alone in the room, so there's no chance of a certain somebunny hearing anything. And no, I'm definitely NOT trying to call off the marriage or the adoption if that's what you're worried about."
Letting the slight worry that had crossed her mind slip away, Judy agrees "Ok, if you say so. But I don't understand why you need to be so secretive about it."
Plopping back down in her chair, Sarah informs Nick "I'm gonna be riding with auntie Skye … she tried to pout 'cause I rode with auntie Nickie the last time."
"That's great sweetie" says Judy smiling. "I'm sure we won't be too long, but we're probably gonna need to talk to Nadine and maybe a lawyer or a judge. We'll be there as soon as we can, I promise."
Stopping by the table, Skye ruffles the fur between Sarah's ears "C'mon Lil Bit, let's get a move on. Leave these two alone so they can get things ironed out to get your fuzzy butt adopted, ok?"
"Ok. Bye mom, bye dad" as she gives each a quick kiss on the cheek and heads out the door with the two vixens.
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After finishing their meal and heading back to the room, Nick and Judy sit across from each other at the provided table.
"Ok, so what's the big secret? Is this even about the adoption?"
"Actually, it is. But it's about more than that as well."
"Such as?"
"To start with, I want you to call your cousin and have her set up a meeting between you, me, Sarah and a damned good lawyer as soon as we get you back to Deerbrook. Get the meanest, ugliest one you can find. Yes, I'll be taking you and Sarah back, even if I have to buy a hauler."
"Because …?"
"I made a promise to Sarah that I wouldn't kill Gerald … but that don't mean I can't arrange it so he'd wish I had!"
" …."
"Then I want you to call the phone company and get a full transcript of all of the phone records starting with the date that Gerald met with Sarah, right up until the second you had her number changed. All of the calls, all of the texts, voice mails, everything.'
'I want that lawyer to consider anything and everything that that worthless slime bag can be charged with - solicitation of a minor, attempted rape, attempted statutory rape, sexual assault, whatever."
"You're serious, aren't you?"
"Without a doubt. Absolutely, one hundred percent!"
Writing furiously on a sheet of motel stationary so she wouldn't forget anything, Judy comments "Ok, let's get everything hashed out before I call Nadine. What else?"
"I want this to be a surprise, so have the lawyer hold off as long as he can to press charges … the day of the hearing would be perfect if that'll work. He can file as far ahead as he needs to, but if he can hold off serving until the court date, so much the better."
"Got it. Next!"
"How much do you know about this Cream that Sarah mentioned?"
"Not a lot actually. She seems like a nice enough kit. Soft spoken, very articulate, smart as a whip. I guess I can get more info from the orphanage if I need to, why?"
"While we can't actually make Sarah a sister due to the difference in our species, not that I mind trying (which garnered a slight blush and smile from a certain bunny) but maybe we can arrange to adopt one if you don't have a problem with it. Wadda ya think?"
"They do get along well, and it seems like Sarah thinks the world of her, so I guess it wouldn't hurt to look into it."
"If all goes well, maybe we could adopt her the same day I adopt Sarah…"
"Ok, got that. Now, give me a few minutes to call Nadine-"
"And I'll call my lawyer as well when he opens up in" looking at the bedside clock "about an hour and a half."
"And what, pray tell will we do with the hour or so to spare?"
"I'm sure we'll think of something. But first, call your cousin, then we'll do whatever…"
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After a twenty minute phone call with Nadine, going over everything at least three times to be sure that there was no misunderstanding and making sure that nothing was left out, Nick and Judy decided that a short game of 'catch 'em and kiss 'em' was in order … with the contest ending in a tie (of course).
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After a lengthy shower and a liberal dose of Musk Mask by both mammals in question, Nick called his high-powered attorney and posed the same scenarios to him.
Pledging to get back to Nick by no later than Monday morning (Friday afternoon at the soonest) after doing some extensive research on each subject, the lawyer terminates the call.
Satisfied that everything is lining up as well as possible, considering the circumstances, Nick and Judy head to the fairgrounds.
Arriving at around nine-thirty and passing through the vendors/participants gate at the rear of the facility, they immediately notice a boisterous crowd and a series of flashing red and blue lights by the stage.
Concerned that one of the build crews has been injured, they hurry to the stage, only to find a bevy of police as well as some EMT's around Sarah.
As they approach the scene, Sarah waves them over and they join Sarah, Skye, Nickie and Adelle as well as the crowd of officers.
"What the hell's going on here?" immediately asks Nick before Judy can say a word.
"And just who are you in relation to the juvenile?" asks the female cougar officer with more than a small attitude.
"I'm her mother's fiancé, if you must know." as Sarah quickly steps behind Nick f or protection.
"Yea, right!" says the female cougar who seems to be in charge "A fox engaged to a bunny …"
"It's true you stupid-" interrupts a livid Judy.
"Easy Fluff" interrupts Nick placing a paw softly on one shoulder, "now's not the time. Let's just find out what's goin' on before we go off the deep end, ok?"
"I'll take over from here officer" comes the gruff voice of the bison immediately behind the officer.
"CHIEF, I … err …"
"Go back to the station and start your return home paperwork. The last thing I need is for another dust-up between another out of region officer and these mammals. Now, get moving!"
"Yes sir…" throwing a 'go to hell' look over her shoulder as she retreats.
Turning to the antelope buck officer, the chief asks "Alright Larry, what's the scoop?"
"According to several hundred witnesses, the hare in question allegedly accosted the juvenile at the signup booth for custom painting, which is a part of the Wilde Rides build team. Apparently it's the same hare that was snubbed a couple of days ago and was escorted out of the facility and was advised to not return.'
'Multiple witnesses confirmed that the suspect grabbed the juvenile's arm and tried to kiss her, the only thing he actually received was, and I quote, 'a face full of foot'. She basically roundhouse kicked him in the muzzle. According to the EMT's she ended up breaking his nose and left orbital bone and knocked out at least three teeth.'
'After he's released from the ER, we're going to book him on attempted rape of a minor and felony assault just for starters. The DA should have fun with this one."
Looking at Nick, the chief continues "Wilde, why do you seem to be a trouble magnet this year? All the years you've been coming here with your crew, I've never had a bit of trouble out of y'all until this year…"
"I-I guess it's probably because of me…" inputs a contrite Judy. "Nick and his bunch stopped to help me alongside the highway and it seems like it's been one thing after another since then. Sorry!"
"You seem familiar, but I can't put a hoof on the reason…"
"I'm Judy Hopps sir. I worked for the ZPD at one time…"
"That's it! You were responsible for solving the Nighthowler thing."
"Actually, it was more Nick than me. Nick gave me the big leads that helped me find the 'savage' mammals. Then I had to go and screw things up with that damned press conference. Fangmeyer stabbed me in the back and lied to Infernal, I mean Internal Affairs, after a suspect got violent and attacked me with a knife, so I was fired."
"I remember seeing that mess. So, I'm guessing that Wilde here was the fox that was at the press conference?"
"Yea, that was him. My stupid mouth was the reason things got so bad. I tried to find him afterwards to explain … to make up with him, but I never could find him. After almost twenty years, who would've thought we'd meet on the way here? Anyway, all is forgiven and we're actually engaged."
"And the kit is … yours?" the chief asks, looking back and forth between Judy and Nick in obvious confusion.
"Sorta kinda? Sarah's my kit, and when we marry Nick plans to adopt her."
"So, my officer told me that there was an issue with the buck in question earlier in the week?"
"He was drunk and wanted me to go out with him and didn't take kindly to dad interfering!" says Sarah, putting in her two cents worth.
"So this time he grabbed your arm-"
"And I kicked his ass…"
"Face is what I heard. But yea, you most certainly did young lady." comments the chief with a brief smile.
"Umm, I'm not gonna go to jail … am I?" asks a suddenly worried Sarah.
"Far from it. You were acting in self-defense. I'm afraid that he'll be the one going to jail, probably for a long time, right after he gets out of the hospital."
"So, we're … done here?" asks Judy, earning an eye rolls from Nick after using his old line.
"Yea, we're done. You'll need to stop by the station before the rally's over and sign the required paperwork, but other than that… have a safe rally. And you young lady…!" turning his attention to Sarah with a fake scowl-
"Yes…?"
"Try not to beat up any more bikers, it's kinda bad for their image…" and with a small smile and a quick wink, the bison turned and left.
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Seeing Nick and Judy staring at her "What? What was I s'posed to do?"
"No, that ain't it at all!" responds Nick.
"It ain't?" asks Judy.
"No, it ain't! I was wondering… what style of karate do you practice Sarah? That must have been one hell of a kick to do that kind of damage!"
"NICK!"
"What? I'm with Sarah here. What else was she s'pposed to do? Let him do what he wanted to do? Didn't we just get finished talking about a similar situation with Gerald?"
Addressing Sarah again "Please tell me, what style?"
"Shotokan."
"Really?" asks Nick, only slightly amazed.
"And your brown belt kata was …?"
"Kanku Dia!"
"That's marvelous! And you passed under Tanaka Sensei the first time?"
"Yup … is that good?"
"You have no idea. It took me three tries under Yaguchi Sensei to get my first brown and another three under Tanaka Sensei for my black.'
'When I was taking paw to paw during my advanced training in the military, I joined a karate school to try to get ahead of the curve so to speak. The style was Shotokan, and my personal black belt kata was Bassi-Dai!"
"Really?" asks a now amazed Sarah
"Sure was."
"Will you teach me Bassi? Sensei won't teach me because he says that since I'm so limber, Kanku is better suited to me and I really wanna learn it."
"Sure, no problem."
"AHEM….!"
Looking at Judy, Nick and Sarah suddenly realize that somebunny had been left out of the conversation.
"What …?" asks Judy, with the conversation more than a little over her head. "Pretend for a minute I don't speak karate. I took Taekwondo during my paw to paw training. I only took martial arts in Deerbrook to stay in shape after 10 kits, and to keep Sarah here out of trouble. I wasn't looking to make rank, I just wanted to stay in shape."
"Sorry mom" apologized Sarah "we didn't mean nuthin'-"
"I know sweetie. I actually think it's great that you and Nick have a common ground like this."
Giving his poor neglected fiancé a hug and kiss on the cheek, to which Sarah roller her eyes and made gagging sounds, Nick smiles and returns to their conversation "So, what other kata did Sensei have you do?"
"Heian Shodan and Tekki Sandan."
"Good, it shows diversity in stances and movement … Was the kumite (sparing) controlled or free?"
"Free. I was put up against Donnie Stripers, a zebra yearling who's a Nidan (second degree black belt)."
"And …?"
"I held my own for a while, but he eventually wore me out. I never did quit, even though I was severely outmatched."
"Believe it or not, that's exactly what Sensei was looking for. Not your form, but your heart."
"Really?"
"Yup. It took a while for it to sink into my thick skull, but I eventually got it. good job Chocolate!"
"Thanks dad … I love you, you know that, right?" as she gives him a bone crushing hug, just like her mom does.
"Yes I do Sarah, without question."
"Even after …"
"Especially after, yes. I guess it's what real dads do"
Looking up and seeing Judy wipe a tear, Nick just give a wink and a quick smile to let her know that he knows.
"Everything ok?" asks Nickie as she and Skye join them, with both build teams and the band, as well as the thousands in the crowd looking on.
"Yea, we're good" answers Sarah.
"I don't know about you" says Nick addressing his does "but I think we should catch a quick lunch and look for some leathers for you two."
"And what about my stand? I've got some customers that I need to finish up with! Can I do that first?"
"Sure thing. While you do that, let me talk with Adelle and see if there's a way to have mammals that're interested in getting a design to correspond with you through the interwebs. Ramone already has more than he can handle now and will need to take on some of the paint jobs back at the shop in Aweston. Your mom can help you with the stand while I talk to Adelle, ok?"
"That's fine. C'mon mom ….!"
While Judy and Sarah wrap up several customers that have been patiently waiting, especially enjoying the part where Sarah took out the buck, Nick talks to Adelle.
Finding out that Adelle is adept at building websites, Nick outlines what he thinks should be included such as pictures of work done at the rally and 'suggested' prices for future projects.
After catching a quick lunch at the Road Killed Café (at Sarah's insistence - much to Judy's chagrin) the three set off in search of good leathers for the two does.
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After searching for several hours at a multitude of shops that offer only cheaply made products at ridiculously high prices, the trio discovers a shop on one of the side kiosks aptly named 'Buckle and Hide'. (to reiterate-in this story, leather is made from reptile and bird hides)
While the does had fun (shopping is always fun for females, remember?) trying to decide on which chaps looked best with which vest, which looked best with which jacket, Nick just sat back and mentally tried to figure out what items his does would finally settle on.
While Judy finally settled on matching leathers that were mostly plain with a bit of short fringe and artificially weathered so it looked like it had been worn for years, Sarah's leathers had quite a few snaps, pockets and zippers, with a bit of blank area around the edges. When asked why she wanted the areas blank, Sarah surprised her parents (especially Nick) by telling them that she wanted to have Ramone airbrush the areas with red and grey to match their fur colors.
"Color me impressed!" says Nick "With a mind like yours, you'll never have to worry about a future. Mammals are gonna be beating down the door of the shop for just about any kind of work you wanna get into."
"You really think so?"
"Absolutely, one hundred percent!"
Laughing at the well-worn joke, Judy asks "Ok, what's next?"
"Well, since there are some places that require helmets to be worn, I figured that a stop at a helmet shop would be next."
Finding a specific stall that exclusively handled small mammal helmets, Judy has to gawk at the name.
"Kidd's Skidd Lidds? Really?"
"Yup" answers Nick as they enter the stall.
"Judy, Sarah, meet Karl Childers, one of the best airbrush artists in all of Animalia."
As the does shake paws with the diminutive Echidna, Sarah asks "But if your name is Karl, why is the place called Kidds?"
"Two reasons actually. First, it's a play of words on my species. Second, if someone asks for Kidd, I just tell 'em he ain't here."
"…Ok."
Looking at Nick, Sarah asks "What's so special about this place?"
"This is where I get all of my stuff airbrushed, especially my few helmets. Look around for a minute and you'll see why."
Reaching up to pick up a certain helmet to inspect it more closely, Sarah is amazed to find that what looked to be a fur covered helmet, was simply airbrushed!
"Wow … that is sooo cool!"
"So" begins Sarah, addressing Karl "if I get a helmet here, you'll paint anything one it I want?"
"As long as your mom approves, sure."
"And my dad…"
Grinning at the echidna, Nick shrugs and offers a simple explanation. "I'm adopted." he states with a lopsided grin.
Rolling his eyes "You were always the weird one Wilde. So, whatcha want then little bit?"
"How did you know my nickname?" Sarah asks totally thrown off.
"What nickname?"
"Lil' Bit! My auntie Nickie gave it to me."
"Lucky guess I guess… but then, I always call kits little bit…"
"It's ok, I don't mind."
"Anyways. What 'cha got in mind?"
"Can you paint my face on one of these?" pointing to full-face helmet.
"If you're talkin' about one of these full-face helmets with the tip up front piece, I can do better than that … I can do your entire head!"
"Really?"
"Yup. Just tell me what cha want and I can get it done by tomorrow mornin'."
"How about with my ears folded down in the back and maybe a couple of piercings on 'em?" as she gives a hopeful glance toward her mom and Nick.
"If it's ok with Nick and your mom, sure why not."
"It's only paint so I don't see why not. Fluff, you get the final say here…"
"Gee, thanks Nick!" says Judy with (mock?) sarcasm.
"PLEEEEEASE?"
Rolling her eyes, Judy relents "Fine. Like Nick says, it's just paint."
"What color do ya want the piercings?" asks Karl.
Smiling at her 'parents' "Red and grey … mix 'em up."
"No problem. I just need to get four pictures of your head…"
"Why?"
"I gotta have something ta go by besides my poor memory, don't I?"
"Oh. Yea, I guess so."
"Fluff, have you decided on what you want?" asks Nick.
"I guess the same as Sarah, but without the piercings?"
As Karl takes Judy and Sarah's pictures, Nick asks if he'd mind doin' 'the thing' with the helmets.
Grinning, Nick was assured that it was no problem, and would be done at no charge.
Getting questioning looks from both does, Nick simply smirks and says "You'll see tomorrow."
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After heading back to the motel for the day, Nick, Judy and Sarah decide to just get a light supper, order a mixed species snack tray sit in the hot tub and watch a few movies to end the evening, especially after the trying day that Sarah has had.
Finally, after watching a pair of Wreck It Rhino movies, Nick and Judy retire to the bed while Sarah almost literally passes out on the pull-out.
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AN: For the record, rabbits technically never actually have a heat cycle because they're constantly fertile, it just works for the story … I claim artistic license!
Ok, who can guess who Karl Childers is?