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"Yeah, sure. It's been a bit since I've had a nice walk in the park." He glanced at her. "Know any cool spots?"
She looked at the ground, suspecting she was failing at conversating. After a moment, she spoke up, her eyes considerate. "Thank you, Jack. It's...
"Yeah, I understand," he said thoughtfully. "I bet it gets annoying after a while, huh?"
She tilted her head at his reaction. She was a bit curious, but didn't pry. "Oh, okay..." Her tone seemed unsure, but she shook her head....
"True," he said, raising an eyebrow. "I suppose I shouldn't worry."
"I see," she said quietly, before looking up at him. "What does 'Mors nulla gloria' mean?"
"Yeah, I guess." He smirked, then kissed her cheek. "But what if you're not prepared?"
She stepped away, rubbing her arm self-consciously. "Ah, sorry." She shook her head, giving him a slight smile. "How come you're giving it to me?"
He squeezed her hand, then sighed. "Yeah, you're right. I suppose I shouldn't worry."
She stared at it, her eyes wide with awe. After a moment she looked up at him, a large smile on her face. "Jack..." Her voice was soft, before...
"It just... doesn't seem that safe, y'know? I know you have Tom, and you know how to fight, but it still worries me." He shook his head, but waved...
"Alright," she said, leaning against the wall. "Hurry back."
Francis cocked his head at the spies, his eyebrow furrowing. "Does this happen often?"
"I would not sell a gift. That is bad manners." She raised an eyebrow, but smiled brightly. "Plus, I probably will like it."
"Yeah," he said, a bit surprised by the sudden action. He went to the bag and shuffled through it, retrieving the hand cuffs she had asked for.
She followed, her hands behind her back. "Your excitement is contagious," she said, grinning.
Francis didn't say anything else, just kept walking. His fingers tapped slightly, and continued glancing at her curiously.
"Oh, okay," she said, her expression curious. (Apologies for the short reply! I'm totally blanking right now.)
"Where are we going?" he asked quietly, his head turning to look at her.
She looked at him, her head tilted curiously. "You do?"
