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She smiled warmly, slowly shutting her eyes and drifting off. *** Hours later, she shifted, her eyes fluttering as she squinted into the dark,...
He chuckled, taking a seat. "I am so sorry you have to deal with that."
Yeah, it's quite different than what it was! Welcome back!
She laughed. "Maybe." *** "I'm not," he said quietly, frowning slightly. "I just don't want you to be cold."
She nodded, sighing as she reached up and ran her hand through his hair.
He smiled slightly, following her easily.
"Maybe we'll have a family get together!" *** He smiled warmly, before looking around and grabbing a black scarf. "Here! Take this.. It's cold...
She grinned. "I'm actually excited.."
Francis pursed his lips, glancing at Poppy before murmuring softly to her. "The Tilt."
"And you'll get to meet my family!" *** He nodded. "Sounds good to me."
She laughed gently. "I know.. it's going to be lovely. You're going to be dad.."
Francis frowned, raising an eyebrow, similar to Poppy. "It is none of your concern where we had to go. Just know that it was critical we left...
"I will eventually." *** He sighed. "It's okay."
"Mhmm?" she murmured softly, turning her head slightly.
Francis cocked his head before clearing his throat, speaking a bit louder. "Excuse us?"
"How so?" *** He slipped on pants and a sweaters, poking his head through. "When are you leaving?"
She nodded, turning and wrapping her arms around him. "Of course. Don't worry."
He chuckled, taking it. "Alright.."
"Really? Why?" *** He went to grab his clothes and get dressed.
She grinned up at him. "I'm just fine, baby."