[ Yes, he thinks instantly, but manages to reel in the dog instincts enough not to say it, even around the ball. Ironically, he also reels them in enough to realize he can't exactly talk with his mouth full, so he ends up dropping it in her hand regardless. As long as she doesn't throw it, he'll manage... he thinks. Just the sight of it in her hand is enough to make him start anticipating the next throw...
No, he must overcome this weakness!! His little doggy brows pinch in concentration, and Bruno speaks again. ]
No... I'm not myself. [ a beat. ] This is patronizing. I'm a grown man.
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No, he must overcome this weakness!! His little doggy brows pinch in concentration, and Bruno speaks again. ]
No... I'm not myself. [ a beat. ] This is patronizing. I'm a grown man.
[ you're like 20 but go off ]