( â @dumbestfox )
   âThis isnât New York City.â Tip stared around her at her surroundings,    staring at the bilboards and buildings. There were a lot of strange    animal themed advertisements, she noted.Â
   What had happened was even a blur to her, though she knew it had    something to do with Slushious and the Gorg Super Chip. Whatever    had happened, the trip had been extremely fast, and so dizzying, as    soon as sheâd opened the door to stumble out, Pig had taken off with    a frightened yowl. Tip had shaken off the dizziness, and then run after    her cat.Â
   âPig! PIG! Come on, Pig! Itâs okay!â She had managed to lose track of    him. Wonderful. Grimacing, Tip ran her fingers through her curls, and    only paused when she noticed a familiar blue uniform, and she smiled.    An Officer -- maybe they saw Pig run by, and maybe they could tell her    where she was. However, as soon as sheâd considered that idea, she    also became aware that the officer.. was a fox.Â
   An actual fox. On two legs.Â
   She really could only stare, eyes wide, mouth slack, trying to absorb    what she was seeing. Sheâd seen a lot of crazy things, but this was..    incredibly unexpected.Â
   â...What?â










