She laughed deeply, starting up the car and pulling out of the parking lot. "Did you know that I love that? When you call me Abernathy?"
"I do. Well... I love it when you call me by any of my names. I guess I'm just fond of you in general."
"Things that you enjoy even though you're embarrassed about liking it? I know for a fact that you have something like that."
“Francis,” she said easily, her voice light. “I have two options right now. I can keep driving, or I can pull over and test this theory of mine. Which would you rather I do?”