With a grunt and a groan, the exhausted dog flopped into his favorite chair in his bachelor pad after a very, very long day at work. He had been tracking down quite the son of a b***h and, frankly, the b*****d slipped through Sythe's grip. Something he would be kicking his a** for, for a long time. He hated when the damn creeps slipped through his fingers. It was rare, but that always makes it even worse for the guy.Pushing himself up from his chair, Sythe wandered into the kitchen and pulled the fridge door open, snagging a cold one before plopping right back in his spot. This was how the bounty hunter unwound. His chair and a beer. He actually didn't care much for the taste of beer, but there was something about the tradition that he liked.
As he sat there and nursed his bottle o beer, he watched the new jackalopes in his possession thanks to Gimp having a good ol time. It actually made him smile a bit to see his little bunny buddy -- not that he'd openly admit this to anyone -- have a little family. And to be perfectly honest, Sythe expected more to come his way sometime soon. For a rabbit with a missing leg, he sure got around pretty well.
This did send the guy on a trip down thought lane. He wondered what it would be like to start a family of his own. Would he be a fit dad? Would his line of work be a hindrance? Well... it was food for thought. He always loved children, but his work made him a bit afraid. Maybe delving in might help?
