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BENNY G.

benny probably shouldn't be here. the topic of yes mans brainwashing was one that even the fox didn't quite enjoy retelling or even calling back to. not out of guilt or regret, but because it was a different time of his life. it was when he less strategic or more reckless without thought of consequences. it was when he manipulated swank into being his right hand and plotting bingo's death so they could take over.

it was the beginning that caused his tribe's end. going along with those shady as hell slavers. trying to see what had made them so powerful, and ended up being tasked with... him. he felt no remorse in giving a hand in what had happened to the savannah cat in the end. the wastes were ruthless. the world was cruel. it was your own strengths and luck that either saved you or killed you, and benny saw himself as the former, with yes man as the latter.

the fox took slow strides in his approach, halting beside cosette. he lowered his head to whisper in her ear, his tail brushing over hers. "you wanna head outta here, doll?" he watched yes man with a sideways stare, blue eyes narrowed in suspicion.

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