Swindle plops the big bag of solar collector leaves and he plops it down on the fuax wood counter top. "They just need room to run, don't feed them after midnight. Just kidding, just kidding! But they're not too hard to take care of." He wanders over to one of the rabbit cages, and he goes to grab hold of one. Here's hoping the little bugger doesn't slip through his fingers.
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