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Emily became more and more grateful the hare had joined them as the evening wore on. Throwing his tiny weight around, he got them a room, showed the two around a little and had already figured out how to get Emily before the king.

“I’m here to tell him about these Polaroids of yours and as it’s your camera you’ll need to come along. While we’re there you can ask what you need to ask, no problem.” He groomed his whiskers, pleased with himself. “My meeting with the king is in three days, so prepare your argument and go exploring. If anybody hassles you, you’re with me.”

Dry-Eyes, having brought Emily where she said she would, got ready to return home.

Mirrored from Journal of a Something or Other.