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He sighed slowly. "I'm afraid."
She stopped as well, going a bit pale. "Stop joking."
He pulled her close, kissing her cheek.
She quickly swiped at her eyes. "You're here."
He nodded slowly. "Hm. Good idea."
She couldn't seem to look away, seeming elated and concerned. "Ferris."
He huffed. "Are you still looking?"
She turned to him, going to follow. Her breath was caught in her throat.
He squinted at her, flushing slightly. "Hm. Fine."
Fleur tried not to panic at the voice as she recognized it, giving a slight nod as she watched Louis. "Yes, I'd appreciate that very much."
"You looked like you were struggling," he said easily.
"Buildings don't just appear out of thin air," she said hotly. "I have half a mind to evict everyone from the premises based solely off of how...
"Oh, don't be rude," he said teasingly. "Tsk tsk tsk."
Fleur gasped, reaching around and pulling away roughly. "Ugh! I had no idea the tenants of my building were so ill-mannered," she said angrily,...
He laughed lowly. "Yeah it was."
"Oop, wrong room," she said, quickly shutting the door and looking for an escape in a panic.
"I was just asking," he said innocently, setting his earpiece on the table.
Fleur listened closely to the one on the left before opening it just a crack.
He grinned. "That wouldn't be productive."
She frowned, walking past them and carefully listening.
