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Francis went back to his room as well, contemplating the multiple things he could have said. He unlocked his door and went inside, going to bed...
"Yeah. See you tomorrow," he said, looking at the floor. "Have a goodnight, then."
He raised an eyebrow, but had a smile cross his face. "You think so? I'm just glad I didn't end up falling asleep."
"That is odd. Maybe because you were under the stars?" he asked, closing the door behind them. "That's the only explanation I could think of."
He nodded, opening the door. "I didn't want to wake you, but I was afraid you'd get mad at me if I didn't." He chuckled. "You looked peaceful."
(I'm super excited to get into the backstory part. I think I've cleared most of the character development and background with Avice, so I'm pumped...
(Ah, jeez. Sorry. Sometimes I forget to answer questions and stuff because I try to focus on the roleplay. In my opinion I think they both have...
Francis didn't say anything at first, only sat up. He touched her arm, speaking quietly. "Poppy? Did you fall asleep?" (Woops hold on)
"That's not fair," he said, stretching his arm in hopes of not falling asleep. "But I guess I understand." (Question: Out of both of the RPs,...
"But the point is that I didn't die. If I didn't die, then I'm fine." He sighed, shutting his eyes for a moment. "I don't want you to have to...
"Right, but there's no point in worrying about me, because I'll always be fine," he said, his voice low. "It's needless."
"I'm glad you agree with me... You should try not to worry about little things so much. If it was bad, I would tell you." He laid back, resting...
He laughed, but hesitated with his words, deciding what truth to say. "I don't completely regret being put on a mission with you. At first, I...
He nodded, a smile hinting at his mouth. "Yeah, everything's fine, but there's something that I've realized over time about you."
"I'd rather stay out here," he said, then looked at, watching for a moment. "There's.. something I want to say."
He yawned, shifting. "We could always go back to the rooms, if it makes that any better."
"Hm. Alright. But what if I fall asleep first? Then what?" he asked, a teasing grin on his face.
He was quiet, watching the sky. He occasionally glanced over to Poppy, but didn't say anything.
"I believe so. I think you would approve," he said, leaning back. He was silent now, only looking at the clouds below and the stars above.
