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He blinked, pulling his legs up and hugging them with a frown.
"True.."
She glanced at him worriedly. "Will you stay at my house tonight?"
"It'll be nice. No worries!"
"I told you I learned some languages in school a long time ago."
He glanced up at her. "Good luck.."
"Although it's not as safe on the ship.."
She frowned, her eyes ahead. "I have something at home that might help."
He tilted his head. "Are you excited?"
"Yes, I know French. They taught it to me at school."
He crossed his arms.
"Well.. I dunno. I suppose it's nice that you decided to stay."
"Because I'm worrying. Does it hurt?"
He pursed his lips. "No clue."
"Nothing."
"Okay. Go on a date with him, then."
"If you left you probably could have gone back to school."
"Briar.. Not now.."
He went quiet again, sipping his coffee.
"Oh.."
