Dabble No. 1

Word vomit exercise. Raw. Unedited. Unfiltered. Might end up in finished work. Who knows?

Reader discretion advised: Language, Alcohol Use

The large anthropomorphic fox swirled the Bourbon in his glass. He took a sniff and sipped it, savoring the sweet, warm smokiness rolling around in his mouth. He swallowed. “I’ll tell ya’ what, Steve,” he set the glass down on the counter with a clink, “you’re a pretentious piece of shit.”

Steve looked up from his own glass, peering over the top of his spectacles at Fox. “Wanna run that by me again?”

“I said that you’re a fuckin’ dipshit.” Normally Fox would flash a toothy grin after a line like this, but not this time.