Sadie takes the other rifle with a purred, "Thank you, darling." Outside, their oversized steed awaits. Getting back on board is a bit more difficult thanks to their additional luggage and heightened drunkenness, but they manage.
"Next on our list: tyrannosaur!" Sadie declares. "I say we try to bag one. Feathers shall go everywhere!"
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"Next on our list: tyrannosaur!" Sadie declares. "I say we try to bag one. Feathers shall go everywhere!"