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Kat laughed and ran to the room, seeing Finnick had taken a 'liking' to Arthur.
"Bad dog!" She yelled, though she smiled. Patch came in a pryed Fin off of Arthur.
"Sorry about that Arthur, he's still learning." she said sheepishly.

Arthur grumbled something about beating the dog with a pan, before scratching the back of his head.
"It's alright.." He muttered, sitting down on the bed with a sigh. "That is a big dog."

"Yeah, and he's still just a wittle baby." Kat hummed, scratched under Fin's chin.

Arthur scoffed as Finnick licked at his ears, and he stood up, wiping te side of his face.
"Well. I'm glad I didt do that when I was a child." He huffed and Alfred laughed.
"But that'd been funny!"

Kat shrugged, "He got fixed, I dunno why he does that. He only does that to people he...uhm...really likes." Kat admitted with a sheepish laugh.

"Well that's a very..umm..odd way of showing his liking for someone." Arthur replied, looking down at the pup, who seemed eager to get on him again. He took a sma step back and the puppy took one forward, earning a glare from the Brit.

"We'll keep him away from you." Patch said promptly, picking the dog up and tucking him under his arm.

"No no it's fine.." Arthur said quickly, looking at Finnick's cute little sad face when he was picked up. "I'll just..stay..um, not..in..I'll just be kn the lookout for him." He decided, and Alfred smiled.

"That works," Kat said.

Alfred yawned, and sat on the floor, and began petting Finnick again, happy to have a little puppy. Arthur's cat just didnt like him.

Kat sighed and stroked the pup's head, Patch did also, but then stopped and turned out of the room.

"He's awful quiet..and mysterious." Alfred noted ad Finnick licked his face. "You sure he don't deal crack or weed or something?" He asked.
"Doesn't." Arthur corrected automatically, sitting on the edge of the bed.

((heh that reminded me of me, I always correct bad grammar XD ))

Kat shrugged, "He told me he stopped, he's just had a kinda' rough life. He grew up in a pot house, his parent were potheads. His mother died of a heroin overdose, his father was abusive. But he turned out okay." Kat said as if his life were something everyone went through.

Arthur raised his eyebrows, and yelped when the pup mounted his leg again. Alfred grabbed Finnick and slapped him lightly on the nose. "Noo!" he huffed before looking up at Kat.
"Really? Wow.." he hummed and patted the floor.
"Come sit with us!" He chimed, pulling Arthur down beside him. It wasn't two seconds after Arthur had sat down that Finnick was in his lap, rolling around and sniffing everything.
"Don't like dogs.." Arthur grumbled quietly.

Kat sighed and bit her lip , she grabbed Finnick and set him in her lap, holding onto him as tightly as she could/