[It's with a heavy scowl that Caitlyn realizes she's misplaced several of her bullets. There's a little spot for them, inside the rifle case, and she's always meticulous about placing them there. But she must have absent-mindedly put them somewhere else, because she can't find them, and...
She's standing in the middle of an alley, sifting through her possessions in hopes of finding the bullets, when she catches sight of a rabbit.
If she didn't know better, she'd say it was staring at her.]
Hello. Are you-- [Is she speaking to a rabbit now? Perhaps she's finally gone mad.]
RABBITS ARE FRIENDS, NOT FOOD
She's standing in the middle of an alley, sifting through her possessions in hopes of finding the bullets, when she catches sight of a rabbit.
If she didn't know better, she'd say it was staring at her.]
Hello. Are you-- [Is she speaking to a rabbit now? Perhaps she's finally gone mad.]