The dwarf ponder those words for a second and bah'd them. "Course Life is always about the beer, who wouldn't think that?" He grumbled and slugged down a mouthful of stale warm beer from a shoe that has seen some better days... Well, a few less teeth marks at the least.
"Well, I honestly feel that some water and a carrot... Or even some Timothy would do me some real good right now."
"Oh you hush rabbit. Don't you remember you are dinner tonight?"
The rabbit grumbled something. Fortunately for the rabbit the little man didn't hear it. And Luckily for the rabbit, dinner tonight was going to be a long long time away, considering it's future, and the dwarf's was soon to be changed... Changed in fashions they would never imagine...
Only the Narrator can imagine it because that's who is talking about it. I, the narrator, know what is going to happen and well. That would be a large ship... Or was it small?
"A ship? What the hell, who said anything about a fucking ship?"
Why, I did. Why do you ask Dwarf?
The dwarf grumbled, "Well... Honestly, I was looking forward to eatting the rabbit tonight for dinner with a tall boot of beer."
"Sounds... Boring." The Rabbit muttered laying down in it's cage, "And really Narrator... Quit writing everything we are doing and saying it is getting old."
The Narrator, just ignored the Rabbit, and continueed writing anything that was going on.
"Stupid Narrator." Another swig of beer and a belch.
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