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Coyote bursts into the bar, followed by what may be one of the more incredible stenches Milliways at large has experienced outside of the Allpocalypse.
It's thick. It's greasy. It's foul.
Coyote slams the door behind her in an instinctual gesture of self-defense. Oh gross, it's everywhere. In her clothes, in her hair. The sound she makes can best be described as 'HURK'.
She makes her way through Milliways, peeling away to grab a towel that the bar offers. She holds it between two fingers and speeds toward the back door.
It's thick. It's greasy. It's foul.
Coyote slams the door behind her in an instinctual gesture of self-defense. Oh gross, it's everywhere. In her clothes, in her hair. The sound she makes can best be described as 'HURK'.
She makes her way through Milliways, peeling away to grab a towel that the bar offers. She holds it between two fingers and speeds toward the back door.