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"Okay, good." She tapped Jacks shoulder. "Ready?"
Francis said nothing, his expression unreadable.
"I heard you."
"That's okay. Me too."
"But I think you're cool."
She nodded. "Okay, fine. Are you ready?"
He glared, raising an eyebrow. "Then we can figure something else out. I'm not going to leave them for that long."
"I am! I just don't mind!"
"Yeah..?"
"But it's a good thing!"
She stood up, stretching her arms.
"I'm not leaving my kids for months."
She turned to plant multiple kisses on his face. "I'd like that."
"Well I like to hang out with you."
"You're cool, Briar!"
She watched, tilting her head.
"And can our kids come?"
She grinned, turning to wrap her arms around him in return. "I don't mind."
"Well, yeah.. Do you want me to stay?"
She observed him, her head tilted. "You're cool."