“The name’s Rocky. I’m a P.I. And I am watching you.”

<lora:KirbyComics:1.0> A grizzled, anthropomorphic bulldog private investigator, wearing a fedora and trench coat, stands in a dimly lit alleyway, the rain reflecting the neon signs of a nearby jazz club in his weary eyes. The air is thick with cigarette smoke and the scent of cheap whiskey. Rendered ...