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Francis joined her, taking her hands with a raised eyebrow.
Callie glanced at her, but was unsure what to say.
"And you're making dumb decisions," she told him. "Don't."
He shook hid head with a sigh. "You look crazy."
Callie nodded, frowning. "Alright."
She glared. "No more kisses."
Callie was quiet for a moment. "Sorry about that.."
Francis pulled on his shirt, before going to the kitchen and cocking his head.
She went close to his face, raising a finger. "I'll leave."
"Pfft. Ridiculous."
He took a 10 minute shower, going to the room and changing afterwards.
She squinted at him, keeping over him. "Jack. No."
Callie glared playfully at her. "You're mean!"
She stood as well, and began making his way towards the bathroom.
She sat up, pushing him back down. "Don't! You're going to hurt yourself!"
Callie gasped as it fell from her hands again. "Ugh!"
"Okay," he agreed. "Be right back."
She shook her head. "I'm serious. Don't."
Callie chuckled, her eyes fierce. "I realize!"
He pursed his lips. "Breakfast and lunch."