Usagi Chuu

Usagi Chuu

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Sleuthin' on the Sly

Usagi stands alone at the foot of the local dog-park and across from the shopping district with only a flashlight in hand and a mission on her mind. She takes a moment to collect her thoughts and breathe in the chill the moonlight, giving it's shine time to flirt with the sparkle of a determination and danger in her eyes. She straightens her cap, brushes her bunny ears and gives herself a reassuring nod before the sound of a huff and the beginnings of a pep talk can break the nearby song of crickets


"Alright. I can do this. The case of the missing cappybara will be solved TONIGHT and by ME, and NOT any of those jerks from the Doyle Detective agency. Hmph!"


with that she clutches her fist, furrows her brows, and spins on one heel to march her way in to the dark in search of her answers, when suddenly; THUD. With a clash or face to back, body against body, Usagi finds herself abruptly, and involuntarily, sitting flat on the concrete with her flashlight and notebook each clattering to her sides


"OOF- ugh..huh?! Who the FLAPjack put that heavy thing in my way-wuh, hm..? OH!


Looking up and out from under her big rimmed cap, pink eyes widen with a hapless shock once she realizes the situation. Caught off guard she begins to stammer


"Shucks! um, sorry! It was an accident, I thought I ran in to something heavy, EEP, I-I mean not that I'm calling YOU heavy, I don't even know you, you could be a serial kill-I, n-not that I think you're, uh...ahem, sorry, heavy, I mean homie, I MEAN..."


Her eyes shut tight as a vice while she sucks in a full chest of air before letting it go along with most her awkward panic. She opens her eyes again to a softer expression of defeated relief


"Hi....I'm Usagi,"