[oh, oh, so clifford was the fresh horror this time. it's kind of a new experience for him but considering the other possible alternatives he thinks he can handle it.
as long as his rescuer doesn't look too close at the inside of his coffin after he gets cliff out because the claw marks might be a little bit hard to explain...]
That's uh, okay.
[cliff startles a bit at the first clunk of metal against wood above him, forehead smacking into the wood soundly with a tightly hissed:] Fuck. [and then he realizes what that sounds means and starts throwing his weight and shoulders at the lid with renewed fervor until it opens for him.
and then he gets his first real look at his rescuer.] What the hell are you supposed to be?
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as long as his rescuer doesn't look too close at the inside of his coffin after he gets cliff out because the claw marks might be a little bit hard to explain...]
That's uh, okay.
[cliff startles a bit at the first clunk of metal against wood above him, forehead smacking into the wood soundly with a tightly hissed:] Fuck. [and then he realizes what that sounds means and starts throwing his weight and shoulders at the lid with renewed fervor until it opens for him.
and then he gets his first real look at his rescuer.] What the hell are you supposed to be?