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Francis felt surprised for a moment, then ever so slightly, smiled. He shook his head, moving very slowly to pick her up. This felt all too...
"They did. They created stories out of what they saw; legends, if you will. The stories they created then are what fueled people into becoming...
"Hmm. I think I see it, but I can't be certain." He scratched the back of his neck, staring intently at the stars.
"I see dots, not a bow. The only thing I can make out is the big dipper, but only because of the North Star," he said quietly, though there was a...
He considered the offer for a moment, but ultimately turned it down. He didn't want things to get awkward.
He slowly moved and sat down, shutting his mouth finally. He didn't say anything, just watched the sky, almost expectantly.
Francis reached the room not long after, and slipped in quietly, as the door was left slightly ajar. He was about to speak, but instead looked up....
Francis got up, clumsily moving to the door and opening it. He stepped out, following the way to the observatory. "Just one look," he thought to...
Francis had been asleep, but slowly woke due to the sound of a door closing and squeaky metal. He lay there for a long while, momentarily...
(Yep!)
Francis went to his room as well, opening the door and staring in for a moment, before shutting the door quietly.
"Normally I'd say you're weak, but I'm must used to coffee." He paused. "This has a been a nice chat, but it appears it must end. Have a...
"I'm a people person in the right company. I just can't stand someone who jabbers incessantly about pointless topics. That, coffee helps me get...
"I do have three cups a day. Sometimes more. I sleep just fine. Honestly, I don't know how I would function around people without it, especially...
"Yeah. Normally I'd stay a bit longer to finish my coffee, but already gone." He stood up, adjusting his sleeves. "Shall we?"
He nodded, leaning back. "It is pretty nice, and as of yes it seems we'll be staying another night. That means you'll be able to go to the...
He shrugged, still smiling. "I'll take what I can get."
He grinned, turning back to face her. "Ah, so you admit that you're not cool? Smooth."
"Is that so? Hm, interesting," he said, his voice careless. "I didn't think you were that type of person."
"Oh yeah?" He raised an eyebrow, his face forming a smirk. "And what do you know about being cool?"
