Lots' Excuse

"You're fined five gold pieces for writing crude fantasy material in your Option 6," the cop tells him.

Lots looks confused. But then he always looks confused. "It's all JH's fault," he says. "He gave me the idea by writing about mouth-to-mouth resuscitation in a post to the Message Board."

1. "That's no excuse."
2. "All right. This time I'll let you off with a warning."
3. You don't stay to hear whether Lots will manage to get out of paying the fine. Instead, satisfied that he's still alive, you resume chasing after Boobs.

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