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She grinned. "Love you."
He noticed, also saying nothing as they left.
She turned back to the coffee, taking a sip.
She nodded. "Okay. Come back after."
Francis push him back down before taking Poppy's hand and pulling her away. "Let's go."
"See you."
"You did. You always do."
Francis stuck his foot underneath the man before he could reach Poppy, hoping to trip him.
She nodded. "Of course! Don't worry."
She grinned. "Thanks."
He pulled away from Poppy, before quickly stepping forward and striking the man.
She nodded. "Meet me at the docks? I can find a waterbreathing potion."
"Save me from the war."
Francis hesitated, looking back at Poppy and regaining some of his sense. "Let's keep it at this, and nobody else will get hurt."
"Hmm.. Fine. I'll be seeing you later."
She spoke louder. "When will my love return from the war?"
Francis ignored her, throwing the man in outside in front of the theater. "You wanted a fight, huh? Still want to have at it?"
She grinned at him before hesitating. "Are you leaving already?"
She sighed heavily. "When will my love return from the war and take me from this place?"
Francis seemed surprised more than anything, taking a step back. He blinked before a dangerous look came into his eyes and he grabbed the mans...
