[PRP] Bro Chat (Brenning, Hansulter & Rolfskir)

[Princess_Feylin]

Why would there be bears? Or antelopes? Things were getting confused in his head. He had to close his eyes when Hans began to shake his head vigorously. It was making him dizzy.

"I don't want my den to be full of females. Or bears or antelopes," Bren protested. "I just want Lyti, and I want us to be happy and her to love me and, gods, I don't want to be anything like mum and dad."

Their parents' relationship had been so tumultuous. Bren would rather die than have to live with that his whole life. If things got like that, he would divorce Lyti. It might break his heart, but hearts mended. His had mended after Kivi told him she didn't love him like that.

"You guys are bringing me down. Let's talk about better things."

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[bipolar bee]

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Hansulter merely nodded sagely, his eyes nearly crossing as he did so. Had he ever been this wasted? He couldn't really remember, but he was kind of certain that the sky, should he ever be able to taste it, would smell like the sweet meat off of an antelope.

Gods.

"You just gotta ask her. No, don't ask her. Tell her. You march on in there and you just tell her that she gonna be your wife. What she gonna do? Say no? Like I said, they all want to have a husband. You ain't old blood but neither is she, so it works out real well right? Can't shun you for that. Not like some of these others do."

He snorted rather loudly.