Talk:March Hare/@comment-28718853-20181230190900/@comment-34460026-20190103224809

I firecupcakes at her repeatedly until she's covered in them and steal the treasure.

Halfway back to camp, I'm jumped and tackled to the ground by her anyway.

She nuzzles my ear and whispers, &lsquo;I let you steal the treasure. It's a perfume made of mamono mana and leaves you very ...&rsquo; she feels my crotch &lsquo; hard to resist, honestly.&rsquo;

March Hare WWYDs never end well. If you want to keep your humanity.