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She stepped back. "You do it then. I've been giving him peanuts and everything."
"I'm dying.. All alone."
She looked as if she wanted to protest. "Alright.."
She looked up at Arlo. "He is being very ill mannered right now!"
"You're sentencing me to death!"
"..Yes. I'm sorry, my love. Please forgive me."
She crossed her arms, her brows raised as she looked just as stubborn. "How rude! No peanuts for you!"
He placed a hand on his forehead. "I will never surviiiiive!"
"Well.. He wasn't very nice to you," she said quietly, her voice nervous.
Callie glared, pulling her hand back. "You should be ashamed of yourself. No manners whatsoever. Bad."
He gasped. "If you leave I'll die!"
She looked down guiltily. "Your dad.."
She blinked, before picking out more peanuts and warily moving her hand towards the cage.
"Stubborn and in love with your fiancęe is my choice."
She hesitated, squeezing his hand. "Natalia told me about your dad.."
She sat still, her lips pursed as she grabbed a peanut from the bag and ate it.
"..Stubborn and in love with your fianceë."
She sighed softly. "Don't be.. It's not your fault."
Callie frowned, placing the food on the ground instead. "Here, sweet dog. It's okay."
"That's not fair. You're not being fair."
