"Ugh," he said. "Gives you a nasty headache until you get good at it. It's easier, uh, not in this Ashdown, if that makes sense." Nugget flapped back to Horace, immediately going for his hair. The bat was clearly not the most pleased about doing things in the bright sunlight. Horacer rubbed his temple.
"You wanna try with your skunk buddy?"
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