Stede: can I help you with -
Ed: No! No, I got it. Don't need any help. Just me. On my own. Alone. As fucking usual.
Stede: aww come on love don't be like that
Ed: I have to be like that! Because how can I trust you to help me carry these thirty-six decorative plush throws upstairs to our bedroom -
Stede: you're being unreasonable -
Ed: nah, man. I know how it is. If you can't accept me with my thirty-six decorative plush throws then you can't accept me without them.
Stede: I just asked if they all needed to be animal print, that's all
Ed: yeah but you said it in a really judgy way. You can just tell me that you hate the animal print, and me and my thirty-six decorative plush throws will pack up our bags and leave on our own
Stede: why do you keep saying that there are thirty-six of them?
Ed: because I'm fucking happy to have found all thirty-six of them on sale, Stede! And I like owning them, and you're being judgy -
Ed: you're being judgy about my thirty-six decorative animal print plush throws!
Stede: alright. I guess it's true that I wouldn't have personally gone for the animal print. Let alone thirty-six of them
Ed: uh-huh, just keep rubbin' it in man
Stede: but I will accept them into my heart because you love them. I can learn to love them too Ed
Stede: yes. I would love that
Ed: I think I might like that too
Stede: perfect. I'm taking one of the leopard print ones for my side of the bed
Ed: see now that's great because I've got four of that one. And this snow leopard print one has sparkles, fuckin' look at the sparkles -
Stede: oh my god it sparkles, Ed!!
Ed: we can hang these up on the walls when we get married. As a symbol of our undying bond and being able to overcome hardships and shit