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"Did you enjoy watching my parents have it at each other?" Kieran asked as Arabella slipped herself into the car. Arabella stopped for a moment to process what he had just asked. She could not believe anyone would think such words not to talk of saying them out loud. "Why would you say such things? What do you take me for?" Arabella asked. She felt insulted that he would think such things about her. "Well you just seemed to sit down there and allow them bicker because of you without you doing anything about it," Kieran said. "Close the door" he added addressing the ajar door. Arabella gently closes the door and puts on her seat belt. She pats her hair down and sits well. "Kieran I would just have to point this out. I have no gain in watching your parents fight. It makes me uncomforta