Well, she made her bed and now she is going to lie in it. Awkwardly.
"I'm not saying that we should like, elope to Vegas tomorrow or anything but at some point... I'd like you to be my husband."
She's always thought of herself that she isn't the marrying kind, and her reservations about the whole thing remains but... Somehow in spite of it, she still wants to do it with Bruce.
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"I'm not saying that we should like, elope to Vegas tomorrow or anything but at some point... I'd like you to be my husband."
She's always thought of herself that she isn't the marrying kind, and her reservations about the whole thing remains but... Somehow in spite of it, she still wants to do it with Bruce.