"Well, I have this coworker, and, um I would like to get her a gift," Clawhauser stuttered as he fidgeted with his plump fingers," but..."
"Ha, the shy cheetah has a crush and is not sure if she will reciprocate you affection," the old goat smiled.
Clawhauser sighed, his body slumping. "Yea. She, well," he put his hand behind his neck roll, "quite popular around the station and she already has a good friendship with this fox, but we are good friends too, but I'm fat, and..." he rambled until the large fat goat put a hoof up to his lips to shut him up.
"I see you are unsure of yourself and lack confidence. I have the thing for you." She lowered down until she was under her counter. Bouncing her huge butt in the air the sound of boxes shift about until she popped up holding a large red box.
"This will help you." She smiled ominously, gently placing the box in front of Clawhauser.
"What's in it?" His eyes widened as a twinkle in his eyes.
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