Finnick felt annoyed as he looked up at the goat. This was the problem. Finnick always had to look up at people. Stephanie was not being rude, or unpleasant but Finnick hated the fact that even when done with food intention, mammals always had to look down on him.
As if reading his mind Stephanie said, “How's about a bit of an ego booster for yah honey. Call it a woman's intuition, but I can tell you don’t feel respected, or treated fairly, am I right?”
Finnick pulled down his shades, an eyebrow raised in question.
“So what, not like you got something that can make me grow.”
Stephanie only smiled wider. “Wanna bet hun? Just tell me if you could grow larger how would you do it?”
Finnick gave the goat an odd look but thought about it. Finnick had always wondered what it would be like to be….
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