No worries! <3
“You’re a downright saint, you know that, Mags,” Bishop replied, reaching across the table and giving her hand a quick squeeze. Normally he was the last one to feel truly anxious about anything, yes, he spent far more time balancing pros and cons of a situation, but true anxiety over something was rare. He was finding though that when it came to his romantic relationships, both past and present, his usual M.O. was shot all to hell, though.
A fond smile is still turning up the corners of his mouth as he answered her. “Maybe we can,” he still doesn’t expect Teagan and Willa to ever get along, but some kind of world where they could co-exist together would be favorable. “I reckon if anyone can make that happen, it’s you.” Bishop added, his fondness for Maggie extremely apparently as he spoke. “And it might give you something else to think about that ain't so live or death, which ain't a bad thing, right?"