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The tavern on the outskirts of town didn't see much activity at this time of day, but Flick was grateful for the peace and quiet right now, partly as a bit of respite from a far more hectic day up until then, and partly because it meant there would be fewer eyes upon her and her partner.\n\nNot that you could miss him. The pair had taken a table that would usually seat four comfortably, six at a push, but that wasn't at all the case when one of the occupants was the size of Aluin. They had almost been forced into using larger tables, simply because the groundhog was so fat that he couldn't fit in the chairs anymore. He was almost taking up one entire side of their table by himself, his double-wide butt spreading across the bench and spilling over the back as it bent and bowed a good few inches toward the ground underneath him.\n\n\"Round two!\" Flick announced, placing one mug in front of the big rogue with a soft clunk of metal on wood.\n\nAluin leaned forward slightly to grab hold of his drink, the bench beneath him giving yet another harsh groan of tortured wood, as his belly pressed softly against the edge of the table. \"You know, I never thought I'd have the chance to try even one mug of something like this,\" he commented with a smirk, \"let alone a second.\"\n\nThe mouse took her place on the bench opposite, flashing her usual toothy grin. \"Well, we got a lot more than we expected out of that underground vault, didn't we?\" she asked, patting a hefty sack of coin laid on the table between them. \"Why not celebrate a bit of success for once?\"\n\nAluin couldn't help but agree, nodding as he took a sip. Success for the duo was difficult to come by as of late. The city guard had stepped up their activity owing to a spate of robberies against those passing through on business. Older hideouts and targets were becoming increasingly well known by both competing criminals and the authorities. And perhaps the biggest challenge the two regularly faced, Aluin was simply too fat to sneak in or out with any degree of haste, often getting stuck in their escape route, and leaving Flick to fight off whoever came across them, while trying to help her far larger partner in crime out of his latest predicament.\n\n\"I'm still stunned how you managed to clear out that many guards,\" he pondered out loud. \"There was what, a dozen of them? All turned up at once?\"\n\n\"Yeah, but none of them wanted to get their head smashed in, did they?\" Flick replied, gesturing to the mighty warhammer perched by the side of the table.\n\nThe fat rogue gave a chuckle at that, recalling how effortlessly the little mouse opposite him wielded such a weapon. \"You really are something else, Flick,\" said Aluin, \"I don't know where I'd be without you.\"\n\n\"Prison, probably,\" Flick suggested.\n\nA moment passed between the pair, Aluin initially a little surprised at his companion's reply, Flick simply smirking at him in that gently needling way she often did. The groundhog hadn't expected such a comment, but he could tell from that smug look that had made its way across her face, Flick knew she was right.\n\nAnd as he glanced down at his expansive belly filling his lap, Aluin knew she was right too.\n\nWith a slight shrug, he took his mug in one hand, and raised it between the two of them. \"Still, here's to success,\" he toasted with a smile.\n\nFlick, likewise, took her own mug in hand, and bumped it against the rogue's with a soft clink. \"To success,\" she echoed, leaning back and taking a hearty swig, closing her eyes and allowing the orchestra of flavours to play out across her tongue as the groundhog did the same.\n\nAs Aluin leant back, however, the bench let out a piercing creak, crying out in protest against the shift in weight as it began to bend further and further out of shape, sagging closer and closer to the ground while the groundhog took deep gulps of the heady liquid. The painful screams from the straining bench grew more and more urgent with every mouthful, and as the mug finally parted from Aluin's lips, an ear-splitting crack rang out, followed by a thunderous impact that shook the whole tavern.\n\nFlick almost jumped out of her seat, as her eyes shot open to see her companion sat on the floor opposite her amidst a scattering of splintered and buckled shards of wood, half of his drink splattered across the table, and the other half soaked into the front of his shirt. \"Wow...\" was all she could say.\n\nSilence briefly fell over the pair as they stared in shock at one another, both trying to process what had just happened. A faint clattering from a door behind the bar snapped them out of it, and Flick hastily leapt out from behind the table. \"C'mon, tubby,\" she said, threading an arm around his back as she helped heave the big guy back to his feet. \"Let's get out of here before they start asking what all the commotion was.\"\n\nAluin simply grabbed the bag of coins from the table, too embarrassed to reply, as Flick swung her hammer over one shoulder with ease, and followed the rogue toward the exit. She didn't mind a few tables being nudged as they went, giving Aluin a small shove of encouragement to try and hurry him up a little, but suddenly found herself walking straight into the back of him, stumbling backwards onto the ground as she bounced off his butt.\n\n\"Hey! What the-\" she began, glancing up to find Aluin's fat ass filling up the doorway to the tavern, squirming in place as he pushed against the frame on the outside with a soft grunt. Flick should have remembered from how the groundhog needed to manouver himself earlier just to enter the place to begin with. His hips were too wide to fit through the door.\n\n\"EXCUSE ME!\"\n\nAluin froze up instantly, and Flick wheeled around at the call from behind of the approaching tavern owner.\n\nThey may have been successful earlier, but they never seemed to be successful for long.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "The mouse deftly wove her way between the tables laid out around the room, a warming mug of fine brew in each hand, making her way toward their chosen table in the far corner. The tavern on the outskirts of town didn't see much activity at this time of day, but Flick was grateful for the peace and quiet right now, partly as a bit of respite from a far more hectic day up until then, and partly because it meant there would be fewer eyes upon her and her partner.

Not that you could miss him. The pair had taken a table that would usually seat four comfortably, six at a push, but that wasn't at all the case when one of the occupants was the size of Aluin. They had almost been forced into using larger tables, simply because the groundhog was so fat that he couldn't fit in the chairs anymore. He was almost taking up one entire side of their table by himself, his double-wide butt spreading across the bench and spilling over the back as it bent and bowed a good few inches toward the ground underneath him.

"Round two!" Flick announced, placing one mug in front of the big rogue with a soft clunk of metal on wood.

Aluin leaned forward slightly to grab hold of his drink, the bench beneath him giving yet another harsh groan of tortured wood, as his belly pressed softly against the edge of the table. "You know, I never thought I'd have the chance to try even one mug of something like this," he commented with a smirk, "let alone a second."

The mouse took her place on the bench opposite, flashing her usual toothy grin. "Well, we got a lot more than we expected out of that underground vault, didn't we?" she asked, patting a hefty sack of coin laid on the table between them. "Why not celebrate a bit of success for once?"

Aluin couldn't help but agree, nodding as he took a sip. Success for the duo was difficult to come by as of late. The city guard had stepped up their activity owing to a spate of robberies against those passing through on business. Older hideouts and targets were becoming increasingly well known by both competing criminals and the authorities. And perhaps the biggest challenge the two regularly faced, Aluin was simply too fat to sneak in or out with any degree of haste, often getting stuck in their escape route, and leaving Flick to fight off whoever came across them, while trying to help her far larger partner in crime out of his latest predicament.

"I'm still stunned how you managed to clear out that many guards," he pondered out loud. "There was what, a dozen of them? All turned up at once?"

"Yeah, but none of them wanted to get their head smashed in, did they?" Flick replied, gesturing to the mighty warhammer perched by the side of the table.

The fat rogue gave a chuckle at that, recalling how effortlessly the little mouse opposite him wielded such a weapon. "You really are something else, Flick," said Aluin, "I don't know where I'd be without you."

"Prison, probably," Flick suggested.

A moment passed between the pair, Aluin initially a little surprised at his companion's reply, Flick simply smirking at him in that gently needling way she often did. The groundhog hadn't expected such a comment, but he could tell from that smug look that had made its way across her face, Flick knew she was right.

And as he glanced down at his expansive belly filling his lap, Aluin knew she was right too.

With a slight shrug, he took his mug in one hand, and raised it between the two of them. "Still, here's to success," he toasted with a smile.

Flick, likewise, took her own mug in hand, and bumped it against the rogue's with a soft clink. "To success," she echoed, leaning back and taking a hearty swig, closing her eyes and allowing the orchestra of flavours to play out across her tongue as the groundhog did the same.

As Aluin leant back, however, the bench let out a piercing creak, crying out in protest against the shift in weight as it began to bend further and further out of shape, sagging closer and closer to the ground while the groundhog took deep gulps of the heady liquid. The painful screams from the straining bench grew more and more urgent with every mouthful, and as the mug finally parted from Aluin's lips, an ear-splitting crack rang out, followed by a thunderous impact that shook the whole tavern.

Flick almost jumped out of her seat, as her eyes shot open to see her companion sat on the floor opposite her amidst a scattering of splintered and buckled shards of wood, half of his drink splattered across the table, and the other half soaked into the front of his shirt. "Wow..." was all she could say.

Silence briefly fell over the pair as they stared in shock at one another, both trying to process what had just happened. A faint clattering from a door behind the bar snapped them out of it, and Flick hastily leapt out from behind the table. "C'mon, tubby," she said, threading an arm around his back as she helped heave the big guy back to his feet. "Let's get out of here before they start asking what all the commotion was."

Aluin simply grabbed the bag of coins from the table, too embarrassed to reply, as Flick swung her hammer over one shoulder with ease, and followed the rogue toward the exit. She didn't mind a few tables being nudged as they went, giving Aluin a small shove of encouragement to try and hurry him up a little, but suddenly found herself walking straight into the back of him, stumbling backwards onto the ground as she bounced off his butt.

"Hey! What the-" she began, glancing up to find Aluin's fat ass filling up the doorway to the tavern, squirming in place as he pushed against the frame on the outside with a soft grunt. Flick should have remembered from how the groundhog needed to manouver himself earlier just to enter the place to begin with. His hips were too wide to fit through the door.

"EXCUSE ME!"

Aluin froze up instantly, and Flick wheeled around at the call from behind of the approaching tavern owner.

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