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"You'll get your time."
He picked her up slightly, kissing just under her jaw. "Ass."
"We are."
"I'm probably going to go help him once Miko arrives, which is going to be ass. He doesn't let anyone besides you touch him."
He looked down at it momentarily. "Strawberry Ih'liec," he said, pointing to the danish. The translator device didn't seem able to translate the...
"Nope. She's under my spell."
He moved towards her quickly, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her deeply.
"Oh, we are so getting in a fist fight."
"Makeup."
He came over with some sort of pasty and a glass of some sort of red juice.
"Excuse you. Did you give birth yesterday?"
He looked over a her for a moment, his face impossible to read.
"Excuse me sir, I could never be a doink."
"No. Miko will be here in a few minutes."
He raised his hands in victory. "Great! Okay, you guys sit down."
She looked up at him and kissed a quick line along his jaw. "Because, Francis," she said matter-of-factly, "I want her to say my name before she...
"You, apparently."
"We gotta work on this hair," she said with a small sigh.
"Eggs?" he asked hopefully.
"You look upset," she said, leaning against him.
