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This is chapter 64, requested by Jet Engine – Perry and Monogram, Injury, Friendship.

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"Boss? Boss?! BOSS?!"

"In here, Agent P!" Perry stopped pacing and looked through the open door to his left. In a panic, he rushed through it.

There, on the bed, sat Major Francis Monogram. Every part of his body, except his arms and head, were bandaged up.

"What's the matter, Perry?" Francis rarely ever called Perry by his proper name unless it was something important.

"I just wanted to thank you for saving my life the other day. It was my fault you got hurt; I wasn't paying attention and I didn't see the truck." There was an apologetic look on the platypus' face. "So I brought you your favourite food as opposed to the crappy hospital food they serve here; trust me, you don't wanna even smell it!" Perry took off his hat and offered one of the paper bags to the Major. The label read…

"TACO BELL!"

Hope you enjoyed!

My name is IrresistibleCookie (even though I'm not what the username seems) and I'll see you all in the next chapter! Munching out since 2014.