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She looked up at him, slightly surprised. "I love you too, Jack."
Eliza hid a smile politely behind her hand. "I think I would know the difference," he said flatly, raising an eyebrow.
He smiled at her, his gaze adoring. "It's nice being with you."
She inhaled, taking in the fresh air. "Much."
Francis took a bite of his before squinting. "Who the hell puts raisins in a pancake?"
"I like you back," he said. "I promise."
She chuckled, resting her head against him. "I know. I will."
He sighed, his fingers tense. Eliza glanced at them warmly before turning to the others. "There's different kinds," she said. "Take your pick."
"I'm teasing," he said. "Though, you are a likeable person."
"I will," she said, her hand resting below his collar bone. "Doctor's orders."
He relaxed momentarily, glancing up at her.
"You, obviously," he said, his tone teasing.
She nodded, taking a breath. "Yeah."
"Great," he said, leaning back. The other still seemed tense, but said nothing.
"It is?" he asked. "What does that change in my experiments?"
She pursed her lips before nodding. "Okay."
Francis paused, looking up at them. "Oh, good. You're here."
"We do," he said. "It's awesome."
"So you'll carry my out?"
She chuckled warmly, before heading into the other room. Once they entered, they would find Francis, Miles, and Cal all speaking to each other in...
