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She shook her head. "I can't think of any.'
His hand brushed through her hair. "Do you want to talk?"
She rolled her eyes. "You can. I'm not."
He wrapped his arms around her, his eyes opening. "You okay?"
She flushed slightly. "Hmph. Good."
He laid back, setting his phone down with a soft sigh.
He frowned. "A little.' *** "No!"
She caught his hand. "But.. We just got over the infirmary."
He grabbed his phone and went to text her. "HOPE YOU HAVE A NICE WALK. X"
He joined her, his head cocked. *** Stay back!"
"Fine."
He frowned, turning to read the note.
Landon pursed his lips, crossing his arms thoughtfully. *** She jumped away. "Nuh uh!"
"I'm confused." *** "Don't!'
Francis moved, his eyes fluttering as he sat up and brushed his hand through his hair.
"Hmph. Then I won't tell mine.'
"Technically that's not true." *** She shook her head. "Nuh uh!"
(Next morning?)
"Oh yeah? I bet you won't share them."
He sighed. "Then I guess." *** "Never!"
