Harry's coming by so that I'll take my meds. You know how I get when I'm off them.
Also, I asked Vex to marry me. That doesn't mean I don't love you. Obviously I love you. I'm dying a bit knowing you're gone back home. I just...I also love her. And it seemed right. And I was planning on it back home but things kept getting in the way. And it's okay, isn't it? It doesn't change things?