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She paused before beaming. "I'm your girl?"
She shrugged, a teasing playing on her face. "Not at the moment, Mr. Teacher."
He was quiet for a moment. "Okay. Okay. When do you have to leave?"
She squinted. "What if they get mad at me for keeping you?"
She gave a quick nod. "Definitely."
He hesitated. "Is it.. Is it dangerous?"
"Hm." She grinned. "No disagreements here."
"We'll see!" she replied playfully, crossing her arms.
He kissed the top of her head with a frown. "How long?"
"Me neither." She grinned. "What do we do?"
"Nuh uh!" she teased. "I'm a black belt in karate!"
He kissed the top of her head, using a free hand to massage one of her shoulders. "Everything okay?"
She smiled softly. "But?"
She laughed brightly. "I'll fight you."
He instinctively put his arms around her, his eyes fluttering. "Poppy?"
She was quiet after that, a small smile on her face as she rested her head on his shoulder.
She smirked. "Alright. When?"
Francis still slept in the other room, but he moved to rest his head on the armrest.
She grinned, her hands soft as moved one to rub his arm soothingly. "I love you."
She grinned slightly. "No.."
