The opossum gasps and rubs his neck, then looks up at the surroundings. He looks at Starline with disgust and anger. He was moments from death, trying to save the others ass and he dares say he’s babysitting???he put the opossum in this predicament.
“Hey woah! We were just joking!”
“Yeah! Joking! Don’t tie us into this… we were just having some fun!”
“Yeah! What bro said! Honest!”
The opossum stands tall, grabbing his cane with his tail and putting it in his hand. He side eyes Starline.
“Maybe don’t get me into your bullshit, getting me nearly killed! I’m to old for this shit. You were taking your grand old time. Couldn’t have been that busy if you were actively watching and saw I was needing assistance.”
Rough and tumble look at their boss, they knew what they should probably do next they walk off around the room. Tumble grabbing his coat, Rough grabbing him a new bottle and glass. Clutch however doesn’t stop looking at Starline. His expression, his silence, it speaks numbers. He then turns to the kids
“You children, never giving up. Tch.. you call yourselves heroes but you were about to kill. I don’t think that looks good on your part.”
His tail whips around. Once his boys come back he puts his coat on and grabs the bottle, then slowly moves it to his tail, he fidgets with his cane a bit
“Children like you are why I drink. You stick your nose where it doesn’t belong. You already ruined me once. There was no need to come here and nearly killed me. I’m just an old man trying to get back on track in my business world.”
The skunks look at eachother and back at their boss awaiting orders. Clutch nods his head, the boys react by splitting up, Rough goes to the right of the children while Tumble goes on the left. Clutch lifts his cane and points it at Whisper, tempted to fire it right there.
