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"Exactly," Landon said, "but they think there must be some reason."
"Hey," he said softly, brushing back her hair. "Want to go to bed?"
She squinted at him. "I walked today."
Callie shrugged. "I guess they've heard about how people dying before," she said. "They think something is up."
Francis entered quietly, looking around before realizing she was asleep in the couch. He smiled slightly, hanging his bag up before approaching...
"You shouldn't," she said softly. "I'll be okay."
"Near J and 25th," he explained, before pointing to Callie. "She always finds the best places."
Once upon a doodle there was Eluuna and she couldn't jump over the moon. Amazingly, Eluuna wasn't Eluuna, but Luna was Luna and Eluuna wasn't....
(Yep)
She moved to sit in his lap, resting her head against him. "I really can't apologize enough.."
Once again there nice pictures of what looked like a protest. It seemed others were angry that they had a set soul mate.
He smiled, shaking his head as he continued driving.
She watched him for a moment, before hesitantly opening her arms for him. "I'm sorry."
They joined them, sitting on the seat across from them. Landon set out his papers. "I took these."
He turned to look, raising an eyebrow. When he stopped, he picked it up and inspected it.
She turned, sitting up as he entered. "Are you okay?"
Landon and Callie entered. Landon had the prints in his hand, and Callie seemed distracted in a bad sense.
He returned the wave before driving off without another word.
"I love you too," he said. "Stay safe."
