“Jokes aside, this wouldn’t be my first time in a cell. I’ll eventually get out, whether it be through my own accord or perhaps the mistress will come to my aid. You have no need to worry for my well being.” The fellow hybrid paused soon after giving a moment to ponder over Marceline’s question.
“Oh, you know. A lady is just trying to have a drink when some ill-mannered individuals just happen to be there as well. Not ones to take rejection well, they began yelling obscenities about my mother among other things. Naturally, I disposed of them along with anyone unfortunate enough to be within the vicinity.” She chuckled, smiling at the retelling of the memory.
“Oh, I’m sure you can relate, no?”
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