"Why can't you get it?" Knuckles wondered, eyeing her.
"Because I don't really want to get it. Just grab the tub of ice cream in the freezer and bring it to me," Rouge demanded.
Knuckles rolled his purple eyes and sighed. He stood up and walked into her messy kitchen, filled with empty food containers and bags. He opened the freezer and picked up a four gallon jug of ice cream. After taking a clean spoon, he returned to the living room and brought it to the bat girl.
That was when she pulled off the top and began to gorge into the frozen treat, without the spoon. Vanilla ice cream was all over her face and in her mouth. In fact, some of it dropped to her clevege, which didn't bother her a bit.
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