traffick boss was slogging through a bog of toxic gasses with his trusty hamster hamry<div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto">traffick boss: *cough!* *choke!* “we’re gonna make this, hamry!”</div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto">traffick boss’s face was purple and green, his eyes watering, he kept looking like he might vomit</div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto">hamry: *grinning at traffick boss with love* “squeak!”</div>