"What are you talking about? Marriage!!!" she asked. Marriage was not something you suddenly decided on out of the blue without even dating or attempting to. Unless it was a marriage of convenience or an arranged one. What exactly were these two thinking?
"She wants to marry me, I said yes. You will never have to decide which one of us has to leave you." he said, rather harshly.
"Stop it!" she said sternly. "Don't put this on me, I did not tell you to marry bear all I said was talk to her. And the choosing thing, I only said because if you two continued on this path them down the road, she would most likely leave and I did not want to see that happening."
"It's a done deal." he said. He sort of looked pained, as if he was being asked to peel his own skin off of his body. She did not want to be the source of his misery. These two were going to give her a major migraine.
"I will talk to Bear."
