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She fell silent for a moment before speaking. "I've listened to everyone about this issue, Francis," she said, her voice shaking with emotion....
"Fine. Go to Lark."
"Yeah, but this is cooler."
"Mmhmph. Fine."
She felt her blood turn to ice and she blinked. "Do what?"
"Nope."
"Because I want to be with you."
"I'm super good."
He kissed the tip of her nose. "You gotta learn Elvish."
"I did," she agreed.
"I'm a great dancccer, you know."
"I know what I'm doing!" she said angrily, her brows furrowing. "God, Francis, all I'm doing is removing the IV. You went out and smoked a...
He rubbed her back slowly before speaking. " Be'undreli meacartun baltindun."
"But it can wait."
He shook his head, pulling her closer.
"In the best way."
"That's true..."
"I can do this," she said, turning to look at him. "I'm a medic, or did you forget?!"
He laughed before taking her hand. "okayyy."
"We should just stay in here."
