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"Would you liike to come out?"
"And things I like."
He flushed, shaking his head. "No, you."
She went into the bedroom, crawling into bed and curling up.
He blinked tiredly. "What are you doing?"
"I think about what I see."
"Of course!"
She grinned before heading off with a lightness to her step.
He ended waking a bit later, sitting up and feeling emptiness. "Poppy?"
"This place."
"Yeah.. I suppose you are, huh?"
"That was a joke?"
She tilted her head before blowing him a small kiss.
He didn't wake, only shifting.
"You.."
"I.. I think so? I thibk we are."
"I'm confused."
She hesitated, looking back at him. "Want to come with?"
Francis was beside her, asleep.
She kissed his jaw gently.
