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    Meis and Gueira fuck with Galo. Severely.

    "Wait, seriously?"

    They both nod.

    Galo stands because he needs to walk in a circle and hold his head now, right now. “You—you're not fucking with me? He could really be pregnant?"

    "Yes." Meis shares a tragic look with Gueira.

    "Should I tell him I know?"

    "No!" they both say at the same time.

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    "You thought I was pregnant,” Lio whispers, not a question. His eyes betray no spark, not the least shred of emotion. This is it. "You thought I was pregnant,” his gaze widens and he steps forward, “for a month."

    Meis is doubled over now, Gueira patting his back soothingly.

    Now is the time to beg.

    "Please don't divorce me. Please. Lio." Galo gets on his knees right there, right in front of all of them, nothing but a supplicant begging for forgiveness before a god that has no reason to offer it.

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    "Hey… I've been meaning to ask for a while, but you guys know that dog is a girl, right?"

    Galo shrugs, wraps his arm around Lio's shoulder, and rolls the other in a shrug. "Yeah," he lies. "Of course. Right? We’re not stupid.”

    "Right," Lio lies. “Of course. He can still be our—son. It doesn’t matter. Right, Tanpopo?”

    “Yeah,” Galo answers for him.

    Yeah.

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