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Francis held his tongue, and waited patiently for her without words. (That works for me! At least we have a plan, now.)
"You've barely gone down it. I don't think it's valid from that point." (Of course! What are you thinking?)
"No promises. I'll be respectful and not eat your face, if it comes down to it, though. Does that work?"
"Sure, but I seriously doubt we will end up falling off." He stood up, hands behind his back politely.
"I don't really care for stereotypes. I guess if they like to have fun then it's alright." He looked up at her. "Going somewhere?"
"Tch. Sounds desperate. At least they tried, I suppose." He sat back, looking around in boredom.
"Why would I be jealous? If anything, I'm glad I'm not like them. I just think they're overdoing it a bit."
Francis squinted. "Artsy guys? They're so weird and annoying, to me. Love songs in voice messages? Why don't they just say meaningful things...
Francis laughed. "Me, apparently. According to her I didn't care enough, or whatever. Then there was Robert. I like to think that was the breaking...
"That is actually not true. I was almost married, once. But I think short relationships are fun, as in really short, but long ones are a bit...
"I didn't say that. I was just mentioning that you didn't say no. Just admit it, Miss Abernathy, you've obviously fallen for my charm," he teased,...
"I didn't hear a no, so are you admitting to caring about me? I'm touched, really."
"Besides, if I was in your place, I'm sure that you would do the same thing, which means you care about as well."
"But of course. In circumstances like this, where else am I going to find a medic who is already known to me?"
"Not that embarrassing. I mean, you seemed pretty worried. It was almost like you cared about what happened to me." He leaned closer with a vain...
"I've never had problems with the kickbacks. I didn't even know you had a gun. Have you even used it?"
He raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms. "I don't think that's how it should work."
"It's probably better you don't. You can if you wish, but I'd be more worried about your side, if I were you."
"Huh. Good work. Hopefully it won't break." He thought for a moment. "I might back to the hospital tomorrow to see what I can find. Scavenge, you...
"Yes, I'm sure that would've been great. Just pleasant," he said with a glare.
