( ⋆ @dumbestfox )
“This isn’t New York City.” Tip stared around her at her surroundings, staring at the bilboards and buildings. There were a lot of strange animal themed advertisements, she noted.
What had happened was even a blur to her, though she knew it had something to do with Slushious and the Gorg Super Chip. Whatever had happened, the trip had been extremely fast, and so dizzying, as soon as she’d opened the door to stumble out, Pig had taken off with a frightened yowl. Tip had shaken off the dizziness, and then run after her cat.
“Pig! PIG! Come on, Pig! It’s okay!” She had managed to lose track of him. Wonderful. Grimacing, Tip ran her fingers through her curls, and only paused when she noticed a familiar blue uniform, and she smiled. An Officer -- maybe they saw Pig run by, and maybe they could tell her where she was. However, as soon as she’d considered that idea, she also became aware that the officer.. was a fox.
An actual fox. On two legs.
She really could only stare, eyes wide, mouth slack, trying to absorb what she was seeing. She’d seen a lot of crazy things, but this was.. incredibly unexpected.
“...What?”
