"I didn't ask," he points out, taking the jar from Kira and glancing down into it with an almost wanton gaze. That's not normal Frank, just take a drink. He takes his sip, long and appreciative, before pressing it right back into Kira's waiting hand. Then he strokes Aurora with his free hand, henley riding up to reveal the leather bracelet he's always wearing now. Except wait, now he's thinking about Karen and... "Have you seen her?"
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