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"I love you too."
"So.. I'm not air?'
He frowned. "You're moving out? Why?"
He flushed. "Hmph."
"Thank you."
She frowned. "Not to me.."
"Is it just going to be like this? Are we never going to talk again? Am I not going to see the kids?"
"..Is it?"
"Hush."
"I mean what I said!"
He crossed his arms uncomfortably, staying by the door. Despite having memories in this house, he never felt so unwelcomed.
"Yeah."
"None of it."
"You're everything to me," she murmured, her voice hushed.
He frowned, coming in and closing the door behind him, looking around.
He flushed. "I enjoy it.."
"Nyehhhhh."
She gave him a slow kiss, her touch gentle.
Francis was quiet for a moment. "We need to talk."
"Eh.. I don't know. I could figure something out."
