Meryl stood there, shaking their head in impatient disaprove.

“oh boy and here we go freaking the hell out again.”

Mr. Rato gazed at Meryl a snarky glance.

“I must admit it is quite a surprise to not see you partaking of the same activities. Would you perhaps have already seen this before?”

“oh, shut up.”

He proceeded to adress his still-screaming guests, as of usual.

“Are you finished?”

Max seemed to be already at peace with the fate of encountering himself in yet another (assumedly) deadly situation.

“Yeah, I’m good. Thank you!”

Mr. Rabbit was still recollecting the pieces of their long lost sanity, but they responded nonetheless:

“Hmmmmmm, yeah, I think I’m good, too.”

But the Ratman stood in silence, as of waiting for something.

“Wait a minute, actually not!”

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