“But I like the olives,” he complains, in a voice he’s sure is only just this side of Not Sulking.
“You haven’t eaten any,” she points out, eyeing the pile in front of him.
“Of course I haven’t,” he says. “I like them. I’ve decided to rescue them!”
“You haven’t eaten any,” she points out, eyeing the pile in front of him.
“Of course I haven’t,” he says. “I like them. I’ve decided to rescue them!”
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