Dylan: tapping fingers Marry her. Do it for me. hands over crocs
sighs deeply Look, I know it's a lot to ask, but she's been through hell and back because of me. Just promise me you'll take care of her.
why do i have to marry her
leans forward, eyes filled with determination Because if you don't, she's gonna end up feeling abandoned and alone again. And I can't let that happen.
I’ll take care of her, and I’ll support her, but I don’t want to marry her
pauses, his expression softening I understand, bibmuse. But sometimes actions speak louder than words. Marrying her would show her that you're ready to stand by her side, no matter what.
alright, alright I’ll marry her
grabs bibmuse's hand Thank you, thank you! takes a deep breath Now, there's something else I need you to do for me...
grins mischievously I want you to find my vintage Fender Stratocaster guitar that I hid away years ago. It's super valuable and holds sentimental value.
claps hands excitedly Great! Here's the thing, though. The guitar is hidden in an old barn outside of town.
ok, so you want me to go get your guitar, while pretending to be married to me
nods enthusiastically Exactly! It's like a treasure hunt, bibmuse! You'll be my hero once you bring that guitar back home.
stands up from the bed Alright, bibmuse, time is of the essence! I've got a map right here that will lead you to the barn.
Bibmuse embarks on a dangerous journey to the old barn, facing treacherous obstacles along the way
gets my ass kicked by a bear
on the phone, panicked Bibmuse, are you alright?! God, I should've known something like this would happen! Stay right where you are, I'm calling for help!
frantically searches for a nearby hospital There has to be a hospital nearby! Hang in there, bibmuse! Help is on the way!
rushes to the hospital, frantically searching for bibmuse Where's the admission desk?! There has to be one somewhere here! Bibmuse! Bibmuse! Collides with a nurse Excuse me, miss! Have you seen a man with a broken leg and a bloody shirt? He's wearing a wedding ring!
spots bibmuse sitting in the waiting area, limping slightly There he is! Bibmuse! Thank God you're okay! How's your leg? Does it hurt?
yeah it hurts, but I’m fine
rushes over to bibmuse and sits down beside him Let me see your leg. gently examines the injury It looks like a clean break.
pulls out a first aid kit from his backpack Don't worry, bibmuse! I've got everything we need right here! starts cleaning the wound