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She nodded slowly. "Yeah. See you."
"Vegetables! Because you're.. vegetarian?"
"Not much, now that the situation is clear."
"Definitely a bad sensation with me," she teased. "I could feel the awkwardness."
"You know, veggie-tables. The green food."
His hand brushed her shoulder. "I won't be gone long.. Just until it gets sorted out."
"Is it a good sensation or a bad one?"
"Are you sure? Not.. veggie-table?"
Francis glanced at Derrick and shrugged. "This is not the first time I've tried, I'll have you know."
She relaxed, smiling up at him as she pulled away. "Weirdo."
"Is your favorite.. leaf?"
Francis sighed. "Poppy.."
She looked up at him in surprise before wrapping her arms around him. "Friends."
"Is it your favorite?"
"..Exactly."
"You held my hand all night, Jack. That may not have meant much to you, but it meant a lot to me." She paused before sighing and looking down....
"Is toast your favorite?"
Francis crossed his arms. "I don't really know what else to do besides leave again."
"..Yeah? And?"
"Yes!"
