Pillow talk

"Babe?" Amir said again, this time a bit worried.

Rupert slowly sat up, looked over towards Amir with a serious expression and said in the flattest most monotone voice: "If we trim Fitzroy's fur like a lion's, will the other dogs look at him as a royal?"
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