The First Bunny: An Introduction

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[Action - Locked to 753 Partridge Drive]

[Mesousa wasn't a stranger to waking up in unfamiliar places before, but usually when he did he wasn't given the comfort of waking up on his own time. Somewhat confused, the bunny gets up and rubs his eyes while walking out into the yard.]

"H-hello?"

[Mesousa looks around before sighing, commenting silently to himself,]

"It looks like I've been left behind again..."

[He makes his way to the door that leads into the house, trying with some effort to reach the doorknob. Unfortunately, its height is just too much for Mesousa's tiny bunny stature. With a whimper he slumps against the door, head flopping lazily to one side.]


"Oh... I'm trapped here...

[Action - In Town, backdated to earlier in the day.]

[Having managed to find a way out of his house, Mesousa is spending the rest of the day wandering around town, hanging his head low and standing off to the side of the sidewalk so that people can pass him without him getting in their way. Occasionally he will stop in front of a window to gaze into the stores.]

Comments

[nosoul-nomind.livejournal.com]

Uh.. Yeah, just watch where you're goin'. You're... hard to see. [Says the 5'2" skinny teenager. She doesn't sound angry, more just confused the talking rabbit.

She looks back at the store, then back at him. She knows that sentient animals aren't allowed in stores.] Ya need somethin' from in there, or somethin'?

[39degreesc.livejournal.com]

Oh, I'm sorry, I usually try to be hard to see so that I don't disturb anyone's vision. Maybe I could get a tall hat if I were allowed in the stores, but even then I am a poor bunny with no money to buy anything...

[nosoul-nomind.livejournal.com]

Yeah, this place sucks like that. They're gonna treat ya like a dog no matter where ya go.

...I don't think any of the stores would sell hats that fit you anyway.

[39degreesc.livejournal.com]

Everybody seems to love dogs. It would be nice to get all that positive attention.

[nosoul-nomind.livejournal.com]

Ain't nothin' wrong with a... talkin' rabbit, I guess, but that's just how the drones see ya. No use in arguin' with 'em.

[39degreesc.livejournal.com]

D...drones?

[nosoul-nomind.livejournal.com]

...Ya haven't been here long, huh. You'll have no problem spottin' 'em - they'll be the ones treatin' you like a dog. They're brainwashed into acting the way they do.