Love and Attempt 1/3

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Later that night, Me and Balto was perched on his crooked, decrepit boat, watching the town with some smiles.

Me: Sure is a nice view

Balto: It sure is

I looked over at Balto.

Me: Hey listen, thanks for letting me stay in your boat, I appreciate it

Balto: Hey it's nothing, we always have room for anyone like you, if only they were friendly like you

Me: I understand ya, I know what it's like with people nowadays

Balto: I guess we think alike

Me: I guess we do

As we continued to observe the town Boris made his way over to us, intrigued. 

Boris: And what is so interesting? 

Balto: Jenna

Boris: Is love

Me: Jenna?

Boris: She's Balto's.....uh....lover

Me: Huh, well ok then

Balto: Ugh

Boris: So go make move! When the angels' balalaika's strum the sweet song of love? Mambo! 

The goose, performed yet another dance. 

Balto: Nah. . .she's not my type

Boris: And why not? This wolf business again? And what's wrong with being half and half I like to know! Sometimes, I wish like crazy I was half eagle! 

Balto: Why? 

Me: Yeah why?

Boris: Better profile, for one thing. And no one eats you for another!

Me: Okay then, but Balto I think you should try to talk to her

Balto: Come on Cal, don't push it

Me: I'm serious, you should just try it

Balto then looked down and had a thought about it. He then looked back up at me.

Balto: I guess I could give it a try

Me: That's the spirit, come on

I then got off the boat.

Balto: What now?

Me: Yeah, come on

Balto: Well ok

Balto then jumped off the boat and we began walking to the town as the sun was disappearing from the horizon.

Boris: Be careful you two!

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