"It's more embarrassing if you chicken out," points out the Buneary.
The next thing you know, you are climbing into the contraption. You feel a cooling sensation on the back of your neck; it feels like hydrogen peroxide.
"Is there something on my neck?"
"Yeah, that's the stuff that makes you ticklish."
"But I'm ALREADY ticklish!" you complain.
A feather on a metal tendril shoots out of the restraint and hovers menacingly. You crack up when you realize just how much that thing scares the crap out of you.
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