You couldn't help but feel a little bad for the Skunk girl, she doesn't seem hostile just lonely. Does she even know how bad she smells? How long has it been since you have seen another human that wasn't a brainwashed slave or a alien seeking to capture you or worse? The days seem to blur together at this point.
You try slink past but you accidentally knock over a water bottle. "Oh, what was that?" The Skunk girl turns in your direction before you could hide. Everyone else has run aways from her but here is one human standing here. This must be a sign that you must be the one. That love at first sight is real.
She started approaching you awkwardly looking excited. You...
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