"I understand," she said softly. Even if she didn't like it. "You won't lose me, Jules. It's not going to happen, not so long as I have any say in it." Gen turned slightly to look up to him. "You're stuck with me, love. Unless, of course, you decide you're sick of me and then I suppose I'd let you go so long as you were really really sure because I'm pretty sure I wouldn't just give up right away because I really love you a lot and I would really really want to be sure that you didn't want me-"