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Francis was already in bed, his arm wrapped around a pillow.
"I'm so excited!" *** "Yes sir," she teased.
She nodded. "And start all over."
(After their showers?)
"I would love to! You don't seem like the type to go out for dates." *** "I try."
She sighed. "I know."
(Yeuueueooo!)
He seemed to brighten immediately, his shoulders raising as he perked up. "Really?!" *** "..Free the pee."
"I know, but just.. your well-being."
He got into the bathroom before taking a shower.
"Is that okay?" *** "Uh.. Yeah."
He nodded, heading upstairs.
"Yeah.. Tomorrow?" *** "I just want free will to pee."
"A bit," he admitted, "but I'm going to take a shower first."
"I always worry about you, Jack," she said softly. "I can't help it."
"Would you go on a date with me?"
"It was fine that you did," he said reassuringly. "You didn't know. It's okay."
"Not that. Just.. I'm sorry you got hurt. I don't know."
"That's true. Anyways.. Would you accept a date if I asked you?"
"It's.. alright. That was a long time ago."