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"No, no, no. As much I love when you do that, I'm not going to let you. Okay?"
"That's not fair to do to me. As much as I feel bad about your sorrow, I still can't allow it."
"I would never break your heart on purpose, so I don't believe you," he said, his words slowing down a bit.
"I'm not letting you take a video, no matter what you say. In this case, I can deny any weakness." He looked down at her, his expression soft....
"No. You may not. I'll lose all trust in you, if you do." He frowned. "Besides, we don't know long it takes to start working."
He went to lay down on the bed, putting a pillow at his side to keep it elevated. "That's what counts."
"Fine, fine," he said sarcastically. "No mouth wash." He went to the bathroom, getting a cup along the way. After a minute, he emerged. "Tasted...
"You'll just have to keep watch, then, because I don't want to die right now." He opened the door. "Speaking of which, I'm going to go take this...
"I've only seen you cry once. I don't want to see it ever again, therefore I'm not allowed to die. I'll only get drunk from the mouthwash, and...
"Yes," he said sarcastically, "that's exactly what I want. And then I'd die. You'd have to deal with that."
(World domination rules!) "Hmph. I'll Just lock myself in the bathroom and drink a lot of mouthwash. What will you do then?" He raised an eyebrow...
"Oh, hush," he said, following her out. "I might just take it and go to sleep, just to avoid any embarrassment." (Their relationship is slowly...
Francis went to the door, opening it with the less injured hand, only wincing slightly. He held it open, inspecting the vial.
"That should be fairly soon. I think I might go to my room right now. Thank you for all your help, Phos," he said kindly, shooting him a look of...
"Yeah, right. I'm trusting you on this, though," he said, rolling his eyes at her words.
"Again? Poppy, I apologize in advance for what I do, but please don't take a video?" he asked kindly, raising his eyebrows at her.
"Yes, please. Are there any odd side effects I should know about? That's usually the case. And thank you for the help, by the way."
Francis frowned. "Oh, alright. Thank you. How long do you think it will take to completely heal?
(Moderate. He really wanted to attack Mr. Jeremiah.) He winced at touch. "Yes. It does."
"There was a mishap at the meeting," he said, a bit urgently. "Could you help? It.. it kind of hurts."