The real danger, Harry thought, isn't the little creep suing us--we'd win that easily. The trouble would be him yakking in public about what he had done and how he had terrorized the prey animals. Word would spread, and we'd get people coming for the wrong reasons, and we'd get a bad reputation. The thing is to keep this bastard's mouth closed.
"How about this? We let you go, refund the remaining portion of your money, you sign a legally enforceable non-disclosure agreement, and of course you're barred from this and all other Transformation Parks for life. I'll have to run it by legal, of course, but it seems like the best way to get you out of our hair." The little creep would still boast to his friends (in the unlikely event he had any) about his career as the Lone Wolf, but at least the agreement would have enough teeth to keep him from writing about it on the internet or going to the press.
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Terry breathed in the warm air of the tunnels, full of the good, safe, smell of other rabbit-people. Shouldn't she find out more about it, to include more detail in the documentary she would eventually make? She looked into Katerina's wise brown eyes. "You know, while we're waiting, maybe I could take that tour."
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Charlotte smiled. Naomi was infinitely curious about the outside world that was largely new to her, and she was expressing that curiosity in a very canine way, by a combination of scent and sight. They had stopped to get hamburgers in a fast food place, one that to judge by the reaction of the people there hadn't seen too many anthro-canine lesbian couples, and Naomi just couldn't stop sniffing. Fortunately she retained enough common sense not to go up to people and sniff them, but Charlotte could tell the husky was tempted.
The husky turned to her partner and gave a tiny head gesture. "That guy's carrying a gun, and he's really nervous" she whispered.
That's what that smell is, Charlotte thought. Just then the man pulled out a gun pointed at the cashier, and Naomi was a blur in motion. In a few seconds the man was disarmed and on the floor, with Naomi's jaw gently surrounding his throat. "Get off me, you freak!"
"She will when the cops get here." said Charlotte, as she heard police sirens in the distance. Damn, girl, you gotta teach me to do that, she added mentally.