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She went quiet, her eyes staring into the distance. "..No?"
"Not plain coconuts!"
Eliza gasped. "I would never!"
She let go, a smile on her face before she looked thoughtful. "Do you have any tattoos?"
"Nope. Not once."
Eliza watched with a raised eyebrow. "No, I see it too."
She grinned, placing her hands around his arms. "I love you!"
"I've never tried a coconut before."
"She's doing the tilt, and so are you. She won't eat it."
She hesitated, giving a short nod. "I recall."
She smiled warmly. "I don't know yet. We'll have to see what they have."
Francis laughed slightly, watching Diana. "She won't eat that."
She grinned. "You do?"
She nodded, her eyes vibrant in the sun. "I think so too."
She looked thoughtful. "I suppose so."
"That doesn't mean anything to me. That wasn't you who caused that." She rested her hand on the side of his neck. "You're pretty perfect."
She nodded, hooking arms. "It is."
"I think it is. I like finding out new things."
She reached her hand over, her thumb brushing over the scar across his nose. After a moment she kissed his cheek, propping herself up with her...
She was quiet for a moment before shrugging. "The house."
