"Hey, don't yell at it," she frowned, moving closer and bending down to see the small little weird thing. Hesitantly, she moved a hand out to see if she could pet it, ready to pull it back the instant it looked like it might bite.
"It's not its' fault you can't lift things properly." Of course, that begged the question of what the thing was and what he thought he was stealing.
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"It's not its' fault you can't lift things properly." Of course, that begged the question of what the thing was and what he thought he was stealing.