[ Yeah, that's a pitiful whine that sounds more suited to a tiny animal rather than a girl who looks like she's in her mid-twenties thirtieth birthday, what's that? ]
[ And because being stubborn about this has never worked -- and she really has missed you, you old dog you -- she's coming over to flop pitifully against your shoulder.
And then turn her face into your shirt because yeah, she'll play the affectionate route instead. No winning an argument with you. ]
I will come home more often now, I promise.
[ The defendant pleads guilty, your honor. We await your decision. ]
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[You forget, at times, that your father got a law degree.
He is enjoying this. So much.]
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Dad, come on.
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Outside of the terrible amount of amusement that is building up in him, Cen is keeping a perfectly straight face.]
Is that all you've got? You seemed ready to rise to your own defense back there.
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And then turn her face into your shirt because yeah, she'll play the affectionate route instead. No winning an argument with you. ]
I will come home more often now, I promise.
[ The defendant pleads guilty, your honor. We await your decision. ]
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[He's still looking down at you, because he's so totally used to how you play things.
(But yes, he has missed you too.)]
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Every four months?
[ Beaming up now. Hey. Next to zero ( unless forced ) over the last three years? That's a pretty sweet deal, Mr. Profaci. ]
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[It's not nearly as sweet sounding to him as it is to you, love.]
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Three.
[ Take it. TAKE EEEEET. ]
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[N o p e.]
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Dad.
[ She refuses to accept defeat. ]
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Have this look.
:D
Yep.]