"Arthur Inkwell here. I've no earthly idea how this thing is supposed to work, but leave me a message if you're so inclined. I'll retrieve it at some point or another!"
[ There is no way for him to know what she's thinking, but he can guess at it. He's just offered her his whole life, if it came down to it. What does one do with that? It is not an offer lightly taken — nor lightly made, and he hopes she knows that.
A small, soft little smile. ]
Well, rabbits are a sign of good fortune, so I think we even out.
I do. It is okay, my love. I understand. And whatever you may choose, I will understand. 'Tis not an offer I make lightly, and neither will I take your answer as anything less. I promise.
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A small, soft little smile. ]
Well, rabbits are a sign of good fortune, so I think we even out.
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I n... I need to think about it. You understand why, don't you?
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she leans in and brushes a kiss over his lips ]