"What?" She turned back to face him. "No, you didn't do anything." She sat down on the bed again, her shoulders slumping a little. "This is just hard. I'm trying to think of how this will work and.. I can't figure out how to make it go the way I want it to." She kept coming up with 'we don't do anything, ignore our feelings, and both get old and die alone,' which was melodramatic, pathetic, and the reason she'd abbreviated it to 'Argh.'
"It's just.." She stopped, really not sure how to finish that thought without bringing up Rose. "Is this a bad idea?"