Winmond forever 💕
Winston wasn't having a good day. his wife mercy died. she had died in her sleep, so winston has woken up to the awful news. it was so sad, he was eating bananas to cope with the pain.
he then remembered about their pet hamster. how was he handling the death? he should check on the little guy. winston goes into the bedroom, where the lil fucker was kept on top of the chest of drawers. hammond the hamster was running on his spinny runny wheel. he was a bit shit tho so he kept tripping over. winston leant down and said "hammond? are you okay? i know mercy is gone and it fucking sucks. but we'll be fine, just you and I"
hammond replied with hamster noises followed by his translator saying "i'm fine, always hated that bitch, but you is sexy"
"hammond, don't talk about my wife that way! and what do you mean?" winston responded, angered and then confused. more hamster noises. "i always wanted you winston. but i'd never say it because of your marriage. now that's over, i'm tryna swoop in" "well, whilst I am flattered, we can't exactly be together"
"why not?" hammonds translator blurted. "YOU'RE A FUCKING HAMSTER" winston suddenly yelled. he took a deep breath. "sorry about that" "it's okay" hammond says. "i know this is hard for you, but i want to help" hammond smiles at the gorilla.
winston smiles back. hammond was always a sweet pet. except when he'd swing around and smash shit. that wasn't fucking sweet. "thanks hammy" winston says. "let me out of this cage so i can give you a hug" hammond says, still smiling. winston opens the cage as he really needed a hug right now.
a gorilla and a hamster hugging was fucking weird, winston has to be extra careful not to crush him. suddenly, hammond initiates his grapple, attaches it to the roof and swings forward, pushing winston onto the bed.
