Quality Budget
"We're on a budget now." Duncan clicked his tongue at Courtney.
"So?" She questioned, her pout a bit exaggerated, considering she never begged for anything. "We can afford a raccoon."
"Yeah, but I cannot afford to name it Brittney. Besides, it's my money."
In a swift moment, Duncan felt a pain in his right foot. "We're. Getting. A. Raccoon." She stabbed the end of her sandal deeper into his shoe.
His face went red. "OK." He said in a high voice, watching as Courtney picked up the small animal, cuddling in her arms. He could have sworn that it snickered at him.
A/N: :D Complete awesomeness.
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