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"You've really got me."
He was quiet for a moment. "What about you? What's your story?"
"Mm... SIDS isn't a joke, Francis, and babies who sleep in their parents room lowers the risk of it occurring by 50%," she said drowsily, heading...
She huffed slightly, glancing over at him. "Anyway. I'm going to go talk to pretty angel boy today, right?"
He kissed her nose. "Last night not being married."
"I see."
He was quiet, his eyes calculating. "Not right now," he said after a moment. "Let's not talk about it."
"I'll... no, she can sleep in the bed," she said sleepily, standing up.
She squinted at him. "I had reasons to panic," she replied. "And besides, he doesn't seem like the type of person to check up on someone."
"This has been your master plan all along, hasn't it?"
He frowned and shrugged. "What do you want to know?"
She looked sleepily confused, looking down at Lily. "But... the baby..."
"Te'ukei rez," he replied, pulling the sheets up to their shoulders.
"It was actually pretty weird," she said thoughtfully. "He came by to make sure I wasn't sad. That's weird, right?"
"You're making me blush."
He frowned, looking at her. "My... my story?"
She stirred sleepily, opening up one eye to look at him. "Francis...?"
"No," he agreed, lying down with her. "You're my beautiful siren."
"Does he? He tickled me and then started smiling at my pain, but hey! I made him smile."
He flushed deeply, looking back at her. "Of course."
