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"That's true, but do you know how to make pie?"
"I'm not dead," he teased.
"They're back home."
She pursed her lips. "You don't have to."
His eyes fluttered open and he looked at her. "Yeah?"
"I'm not sure if any are here. We'll have to see."
"You can if you'd like, but you have Sawyer."
His head was back, his eyes shut.
"Well.. I don't know if there are any nearby."
She relaxed, a small smile crossing her face.
He went to sit on the couch, looking tired.
"Yeah!"
She kissed his cheek gently. "Thanks."
He nodded. "Okay."
"Dolphins!"
"Not really.."
He waited by her, looking back thoughtfully.
She grinned. "It's supposed to."
"Making crust!"
Francis held himself, not quite expecting the chilliness.
