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He nodded. "Okay. If you say so."
He waved his hands frantically. "It's okay though! We know what we're doing next!" *** "I feel the same way," she said. "It might just be...
She tilted her head. " Not too big," she decided. "Medium."
He raised an eyebrow. "I wish I didn't have work."
Landon crossed his arms. "For good reason." *** She laughed. "Right?"
She nodded, squeezing his hand. "Okay."
He turned slightly. " I'm sorry."
Landon nodded. "Goodbye." *** She laughed. "I didn't like glasses much, either."
She forced a smile, hoping it seemed true. "I understand."
He nodded. "A little bit later."
Francis turned with a small nod. "We will." *** "They're kinda annoying at first."
"I guess so. What about you?"
He laughed, and began to make food, his lips pursed thoughtfully as he went.
He laughed softly, patting her head. "Oh, I'm sure." *** She nodded. "I can't see close up, but I usually just wear contacts."
She shrugged. "I'm not sure. Never had a set number."
He laughed, grabbing multiple different items. " You mean my best."
Francis sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose before standing up and grabbing Lily, pulling her away almost playfully. "You're being a...
She nodded. "I agree."
He smiled, looking over at her as he checked to see the ingredients. "Would you like anything specific?"
Francis sighed, shaking his head slightly. "Quit that, you two," he said, his voice sharp. *** She smiled. "Good for the eyesight."
