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"That would be preferable."
"She keeps calling me Craw."
"Sure. If you want me to."
"Ah.." She frowned. "Not great."
He went downstairs, shaking his head.
He gave a small nod, saying nothing.
A sigh escaped her. "Yeah. Thicket."
"Ugghhh."
He opened the door to his home, going and setting her on the bed.
"Mm. I knew it," she replied, getting to work beside him.
He picked her up. "Diana, stop calling me that."
He was quiet as he walked, nearing the house.
"Ah. So then I will assume you're unkind when you're not doing your job," she teased.
Francis grinnes at her. "Diana!'
"I.. Yeah."
She looked around with a small nod. "You're nice too."
He nodded, heading upstairs.
He frowned, saying nothing for a moment. "I didn't know."
"Maybe. She seemed nice."
Francis stood. "I'll go get her."
