[Caesar doesn't doubt this particular man's resolve to see through and care for the creature.
The issue is the dorm is small, the dog is another mouth to feed, and-
It spins on the wooden floor-little claws tapping against the ground with its excitable twist.
It's cute.
Caesar hardens his expression and crosses his arms over his chest to avoid petting it. They're getting rid of the dog. It's not staying. It's not staying.]
You Joestars don't accept no for an answer, do you? Is that a genetic trait or have I just been the lucky one to meet the most stubborn of your family?
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The issue is the dorm is small, the dog is another mouth to feed, and-
It spins on the wooden floor-little claws tapping against the ground with its excitable twist.
It's cute.
Caesar hardens his expression and crosses his arms over his chest to avoid petting it. They're getting rid of the dog. It's not staying. It's not staying.]
You Joestars don't accept no for an answer, do you? Is that a genetic trait or have I just been the lucky one to meet the most stubborn of your family?