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She grinned playfully. "Have less fun?"
Francis was asleep the next morning, an arm around her.
"Hm.."
She reached over, rubbing the back of his neck for a moment. "But that doesn't matter now."
He nodded, following. (Zoop?)
"I still want to hang out."
"I thought we established that."
He blushed slightly. "Yeah."
"Not what I said."
"I adore you too. More than you know."
He watched her, giving her a slow kiss. "I missed you too."
"Diet Sprite."
He relaxed, his hands resting on her waist.
"I judge you for more than the almonds."
"I don't want to frighten you.."
He smiled gently, setting his glass down.
"Almonds?"
"I don't want to!"
She nodded slowly. "I'd like that."