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"The best."
"Yeah, now that I think about it.." she paused before grinning. "You have a cultist living with you."
He waited patiently.
"Hush. You'll like it."
"Hmph. Fine."
She rested her head on his shoulder.
She frowned. "I'm not sure. They were probably raised to believe the same thing, so.."
He nodded, sitting on the bed.
"With cream cheese!"
She grinned, relaxing. "I love you too."
She finished washing her plate before drying it, stepping aside to give him room.
She frowned. "Yeah.."
He kissed the top of her head.
"Hm.. I'm gonna get you a bagel."
She kissed the scar on the bridge of his nose. "That doesn't change anything."
She grinned before going back to her plate at the sink.
"Yeah.. They didn't say there was a world out here."
Francis stood, coming over and kissing her cheek.
"An apple? That's it?"
She grinned, her thumb grazing over his cheek lightly. "You're so pretty, Row."
