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She shook her head, moving her legs over the edge. "Love me or I leave."
He stayed asleep, obviously unphased by the alarm.
"I think you could."
She nodded, sitting up slowly with the kitten. "I'll leave.."
He didn't wake, pulling her close.
She still seemed nervous. "The way you called me siren.. Made it sound like it was bad.."
"You want me to die."
Francis was asleep the next morning, his arms around her.
"I wont mess with you anymore," she said quietly. "I'm sorry I did it without your permission."
"You despise me."
(Zoop?)
She wrapped her arms around him suddenly.
"I guess nobody loves me, then. Except for me."
He rolled his eyes, his fingers brushing her shirt collar. "Okay?"
She nodded, looking grateful. "Thank you, Rowan."
"That's rude."
"What do you think?"
She was quiet, watching his hands.
"I think I can do it."
"Okay."
