[h3][color=plum]Judy Hopps[/color][/h3]
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Judy couldn't help the tips of her ears turning slightly rosy in memory of those two moments, but she kept her voice surprisingly calm as she said, "First of all, that did good; our tax dollars need to have [i]some[/i] useful application, after all. Second of all, it's not my fault that us bunnies are so darn emotional."

Judy furrowed her brow at the bobcat. She opened her mouth to add to her partner's statement, but then, remembering all the times in the past when his wit had done far more than hers could, snapped her jaw shut again with an audible "clop". 

When Nick looked back at her, with that darnedly adorable self-satisfied smirk on his face, she almost wanted to slap him across the muzzle with her (still pink) ears. Rather than do that, she just laughed and said, clearly jokingly, "Hey now, don't you go disrupting the peace by needling at the good citizens, or I might just have to arrest you for it." Her nose twitched as she spoke, a sure sign of her amusement.

Nick's paw found the soft spot on her forehead again, scratching it. Judy didn't know why but it just felt so [i]good[/i] when Nick scratched her head, like he was giving her whole coat a good grooming just from that one little spot on her head. Her foot started tapping on the floor, "thump"ing audibly, and causing several passengers to glare in their general direction (including the bobcat).

Judy's ears flushed in embarrassment. "Um, d-don't scratch my h-head... It's not p-professional..." she muttered, trying to get out from under Nick's scratching paw. Not because she wanted out from under it but because she didn't want the other people to be constantly staring at them.