"Well, I really just want to get back home, but not in this body."
"You don' ask fer much, do ya?" Plazo laughs dryly and pounds the rest of the bottle as if it was water. "Well, that's easy eno'f!"
You perk up and slide to the edge of your stool. "What do I have to do?"
"Get back in the masion! Ya gotta get on back to the main entryway, find yourself in the 'banks, have someone switch ya back out, and get out through the jumper."
"Well, how do I do that?"
"Beats the hell outta me, kiddo! That place is swarmin with garbage."
"Alright, how much we owe you?"
"Four knots for the sauce."
Glenn fiddles around in his pocket and brings out five golden coins, each with a pattern of a wood knot engraved on it. "Here's five. I owe you, old man."
"Bull-shit ya do! Drop your four and get yer ass out of ere fore I kick it sideways!"
Glenn sheepishly pockets the fifth coin and ends up following you out of the saloon.
"Well, I guess there's only one thing to do" sighs the bunny.
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