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Francis stepped out of the bathroom, quickly getting dressed before returning downstairs.
"Why not?" *** "Huh? Why?"
(Yoop! Where to?)
(Short zoop?)
"Bur then I worry.." *** "Ugh.'
She sighed, quickly disappearing under the water and leaving.
He sighed, but headed out the room with crossed arms.
"No. Then I'm scared." *** "Uhgghhh."
Her brows furrowed as she nodded, slipping back into the water with a pained glare. "Okay. Thanks."
"Poppy, please don't.."
She pursed her lips innocently, cocking her head. "No?"
She hesitated, looking down with what seemed like embarrassment. "I know. I was just asking because your finger."
"That's gross.. Don't do that."
She glared, pausing before kissing him deeply.
"Well, no. I guess not. But bad people!' *** "Please?"
She frowned but nodded, deciding it was better not to argue. "Okay.. I will. Are you okay?"
"No."
"Well.. Why not?" *** "Don't."
She looked up at him with wide, thankful eyes. Her hands were still shaky, and she took a deep breath. "Thank you. Seriously, thank you."
"What? Like what?"
