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"Not here," he mumbled, not moving. "Please leave us alone.."
She relaxed, a small smile on her face as she turned her face into his chest. "I love you too, Jack."
He beamed. "I love it." *** "Nuh uh."
Francis tensed, stepping back. "Please don't do this."
She rested her head on his chest. "Let's sleep, then."
He nodded. "Okay." *** She laughed. "Be quiet."
He looked up expectantly, his head cocked.
"A little," she admitted. "You?"
"Sure," he said brightly. "Where are we going?" *** "True."
Francis sighed, patiently checking his watch as he waited, looking around curiously.
"Okay," she decided. "I like that decision."
He nodded agreeably. "Definitely." *** "Not true."
(I'm not sure.)
She squinted at him. "No help."
"Lots of paint." *** "We've never played together before."
(Yoop)
"Well, how would you say?"
"We deserve it." *** "How was I supposed to know you were gonna do that?"
"Hmm.. Daily care?"
He laughed. "Me too." *** "You kicked it out of my hands!"
