"If you can't get yourself out in four and a half minutes, that sounds like a you problem. Get better soon," Bunny teases, dragging a claw down Dan's neck. "Well the King of the Yumboes is presiding over this jury, so I'll convey your deepest sorrows for not being able to support their justice. I know how you love their sour palm wine." Spoilers: Dan does not love the sour palm wine. "Maybe he'll send some back for you, out of pity."
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