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>The room was dark and hot, pitch black and silent bar some muffled panting. Suddenly a door opened, shedding some light on its lone, bound occupant. The prone fox stiffened as he heard the soft but firm padding of footprints across the floor. Professionally blindfolded the canine could not see the new arrival, only light and darkness. A riding crop whistled through the air, smacking firmly onto a gloved hand as a smaller figure stepped forward, looking down at the prisoner
>"Well well well, Mr. Grey, again. Do you know why you're here Mr Grey?"
>Silence.
>"You've been a very, very naughty fox Mr. Grey. Two counts of assaulting an officer of the law this past week alone. Verbal abuse, breaking a restraining order,... and what's this? Biting? That's a taserable offense you know, no wonder they put you in solitary. I really am afraid that if you don't curb that nasty attitude of yours then I'll hare no choice but to proscribe the severest possible penalty, and that could take hours. Am I making myself clear?"
>There was a thwack as leather met fur and a strangled yelp. The smaller figure took a step forward, placing one grey foot on the heaving stomach, pressing down firmly as she leaned forward, straddling the larger mammal.
>"I'm sorry? Didn't quite get that. Oh! Of course! How about we waive your right to be silent for a bit hmmn? Let's just loosen that up and you can tell me how sorry you are about all this bullying."
>*Pant pant* "G'n getcha fur this..."
>"Now now, you know the rules Mr. Grey; Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays only. Now let's hear that apology or I'm afraid I'm going to have to write you up.."
>"Never... stupid bunny."
>A snort. A grin. A hand reached down, grasped, squeezed. There was a muffled gasp and whimpering.
>"Frisky tonight are we? And here's me without my pen too... guess this'll have to do..."
