"Kinda sucks that you almost got eaten, but also kinda dope that you destroyed a fucking T-Rex dragon thing." Jake would be freaking the fuck out right about now, talking to this guy. Rosa can practically feel the vibrations of his second-hand nerdiness traveling through space and time to reach her, and it almost makes her roll her eyes. Because that's exactly what she would do if Jake were here and geeking out.
Of course, he's not. And fuck, does that suck.
"Oh, uh," Rosa starts, brows knitting together. She's never had to think about how to describe a fox before. "It's this — animal. Kind of looks like a dog, but — kinda small. There are different types, I think, but the one that he was dressed as is usually — orange, copper in color. Pointed, triangle ears. white muzzle and chest. Black paws and legs that make it look like it's wearing stockings. Furry, pointed oval kinda tail with white at the tip. But he was dressed as like, a cartoon version of that, and — you know, human sized."
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Of course, he's not. And fuck, does that suck.
"Oh, uh," Rosa starts, brows knitting together. She's never had to think about how to describe a fox before. "It's this — animal. Kind of looks like a dog, but — kinda small. There are different types, I think, but the one that he was dressed as is usually — orange, copper in color. Pointed, triangle ears. white muzzle and chest. Black paws and legs that make it look like it's wearing stockings. Furry, pointed oval kinda tail with white at the tip. But he was dressed as like, a cartoon version of that, and — you know, human sized."