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He shook his head. "Yeah? Well.." He trailed off, going to leave. "You left me too, and now we're here."
He shuddered. "Yes, I am. I won't hurt my family."
He shook his head. "You have nightmares about me hurting you. Look, I'm not doing this right now."
He appeared hesitant before shaking his head. "You're afraid of me."
Francis glanced at Ed, his eyes dark before he looked back at Poppy. "Nothing. I'm leaving."
He tensed, patting her back slightly. "Because. I'm harmful."
Francis observed her for a moment, unsure what to say. It took him a moment before he went to move. "I was just leaving."
Francis seemed quiet for a moment before standing up. "I don't want them to hurt. Hurting them was never something I intended to do, and if me...
Francis looked up, his eyes cold. "Are you this rude to everyone."
He suddenly seemed very uncertain. "Oh."
He blinked. "Hurting them?"
He crossed his arms, obviously uncomfortable. "I know, okay? It was a mistake."
"I gave her the medication the doctor told her to take."
Francis frowned. "I didn't ask your opinion."
Francis looked around, remaining rather quiet and uncertain.
He raised an eyebrow but stepped inside. "Alright."
Francis stood expectantly, his arms folded.
Francis approached the house, his brows furrowed.
(Zoop?)
"I do. I'll be there soon."
