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He laughed, his eyes bright. "What are you doing?"
"Don't be ridiculous."
She bit her lip in thought before a bright smile crossed her face, her nose crinkling. "I was reassuring you! Nothing wrong with that, now that...
He tugged on her legs, pulling her closer.
"You know what I meant."
"Didn't you ask for it?"
He grabbed her ankles after she kicked him, an eyebrow raised playfully. "I could bring you to me."
"My real name is Francis."
"I was being reassuring then."
He shrugged nervously. "It feels like it's been awhile."
"Lies."
"Because I used my real name?"
He sat down. "Are you hungry? Tired? Can I do anything?"
She slipped her arms around him. "True. At least you're not smelly anymore."
"That I did. Not under that name."
He smiled warmly. "You're here now."
Avice tilted her head slightly. "Are you worried?"
"Sure it does."
He flushed. "I see.."
"I know.. Aren't they supposed to?"
