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"No" she walked past him, "I prob got it at the show or hospital" |
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"I'm sorry if you got sick from helping me" Peter sighed sadly. |
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"I dont mind" she gave him a hug and Harper barked at thier feet. |
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Peter gently put his arm around her. He glanced down at the dog curiously. |
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Harper growled, then barked. Jules looked down. |
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"What's the matter?" Peter frowned as he watched Harper |
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Harper bounched on Jules, she frowned |
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Peter gave them a puzzled look. |
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She shrugged confused, Harper kept barking. |
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Peter crouched down a bit nearer to the dog, although he was kinda wary after she'd been growling. "What do you want girl?" |
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Warming, with Sleet and Heavy Icing
