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044 x 440 // video // four calling birds

I guess it's my turn.

[Well, hello City. Carla is sitting on the floor, watching Peanut shake... something. The puppy is really enjoying himself, growling and yipping in high trills that are far from intimidating.]

A year isn't much, I know some of you have been here longer. I think the tradition is to complain about it, but...

[Finally, she reaches over to take the thing from Peanut. It's a bird. And those who've known her all this year long might recognize a barbet when they see one. Carla smiles lazily.]

I'm fine with staying. Come here, Peanut.

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Is that the tradition. If someone warned me there were expectations I might have remembered to mark the date.

You can make up the bitching now, if you want.

Think I'll pass. Not enough complaints.

Liar.

Maybe. Not about that.

I'm not always traditional.

So you're fine with staying.

Yes.

You thought I wouldn't be?

You were still on the fence, the last time I asked.

I don't remember.

I made fun of you for it.

You making fun of me certainly narrows it down.

Mhmm.

[She's making fun of you right now...]

Would you miss me?

[She certainly doesn't look like she's being serious...]

I would.

A year's a long time.

No it isn't.

[Because... they're not children, at all.]

Right. I forgot about your infinite patience.

Infinite.

[She sat and waited five years for her mind to rot.]

[And now can't stand to be still.]

Long enough to form a habit.

Which one?

[She'll give him the chance to not irritate her.........]

I was being hopeful.

Tch.

[So sorry to disappoint, bro. She will just go back to brushing Peanut's teeth.]

I can be patient.

I didn't say you couldn't. I just don't think you'd find it fun.

I don't find it fun.

[That's an agreement.]

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