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Francis frowned. "She would never." *** "Maybe," she agreed. "Some of them are far apart, though."
He grinned, looking around. "Now it's really like your flying, huh?"
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"She was obviously saddened by it," he answered. "It's a soulmate, after all." *** "Tons," she answered, "but this is only tree house thing I've...
"Why?" he asked curiously, tilting his head.
She watched him, tilting her head slightly before laying back down.
Francis went quiet, only sighing slightly as he kissed the top of her head. "Thank you." *** "Of course," she replied, looking around. "I love...
He squinted at her, but followed, his head tilted curiously.
She nodded, moving to sit cross-legged. "Okay."
"If it has anything to do with our daughter," he said, his voice sharp, "we would like to know." *** "You're forgiven."
He smiled, then kissed her. "I know."
She nodded, sitting up to kiss his cheek. "Okay," she said. "I love you."
"Please," Francis added. "Anything at all.." *** She grinned, crossing her arms. "I know. I'm not untrustworthy."
He paused, before grinning. "I'm not a psychic."
She smiled slightly. "It's okay," she reassured. "Really."
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He frowned, his eyes intense as he thought, but said nothing about it. "Okay." *** "I wouldn't dare," she said, innocently raising her hands in...
He squinted at her. "How was I supposed to know we would be climbing trees?"
She looked up at him, her head tilted. "That's okay," she reassured. "I'm not going anywhere."
"She did," Francis agreed. "Did it... have something to do with the timer?" *** "I'm well aware," she said. "It won't break."
