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She passed him his cocoa and turned on the TV.
"But it's my brain, and I... I don't know what's happening to me!"
"Okay," he said with a nod. "That'll work."
"Why did you squint?"
She slid into bed, freshly changed, and set their cocoas on the bedside table.
She whimpered a little, her eyes filling with tears as she sat up slowly. "What's wrong with me, Francis?" she said, little gasps escaping her...
"I obviously don't know."
He frowned, coming over and knocking on the door.
(zoop?)
She tensed but pulled her hands slightly away, looking at Francis with watery eyes as she shook, her trembling hands clasped to her mouth.
"What... we should talk about what to do."
"Tez?"
She smirked before going to change.
Her shivering didn't really cease and her face twitched as she dreamed, her nose crinkling as she frowned. She muttered under her breath before...
"Do you want me to?"
"What?"
She watched him, a small smile crossing her face. "I really love you, Gabe."
Poppy was lying on the couch, her eyes closed. She seemed partly asleep, but her brows were furrowed and she shifted, shivering in the cold of the...
"You don't mind me leaving?"
"Okay. You're dirty."
