"Don't defend him," Cait said. "We both know how Arthur is."
Cait led him into a back room, away from the tourists, to the nursery. There in a small tank enclosure where the proud parents and the babies.
"We haven't named them yet," she said as she splashed water a bit. One of the parents came over and Cait patted its head.
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