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"What? I think it's adorable!"
"It is?" *** "I know, but I like to."
Francis turned to Poppy, taking her. "He said the house was a bit big."
"Oh," she murmured. "Remind me to do that more often."
"We can do whatever you like." *** "Just in general.."
Francis nodded, cocking his head. "Interesting."
She raised an eyebrow. "You tell me."
"And you would rather a bunkbed?" *** "Hm," she murmured. "I like you."
Francis raised his eyebrows. "Can you fly?"
"Says me. I'm a pirate!"
He nodded. "Right." *** She tilted her head to give him access, her hand moving to gently hold his arm. "Nuh uh.."
Francis nodded, taking a seat. "Were ready."
She laughed. "But you're a pirate. Pirates flirt a lot."
"Next section of our adventure!" *** She smiled slightly, tucking back a lock of her hair. "Why not?"
He smiled reassuringly, brushing back her hair. "I'm here for you."
"You're not a real mage, so you can't say that."
He nodded. "Right." *** "Quit making fun of me," she murmured quietly.
He kissed her cheek before speaking quietly into her ear. "We'll come back. We're not going far."
She laughed. "Yeah, I guess. You pretty much always look great."
"In that sense, no." *** She pursed her lips, looking away. "Cause I like you."
