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He laughed. "I'm glad."
"You can talk to me!"
She nodded, closing her eyes.
He sighed, looking through his file.
He blinked. "Me?"
She patted his shoulder. "You can tell me!"
"You're good at this."
He frowned, watching her go.
"See you later."
"That's fair."
"What happened to your eye?"
She relaxed under his touch, listening to him murmur to himself.
Francis took it, his voice quiet as he gave thanks.
He chuckled. "Fine. I'll see you soon, then?"
"All fake."
"Like what?"
She gave him a quick kiss before doing so.
He kissed his forehead, reluctant to go.
"False."
She gasped. "Yesss."
