Forgive, O Lord,
my little jokes on thee...
Ashley paused for a moment, thinking about it.
"I..." he stammered. "Not leaving without telling you won't be an issue." he told her. "Just... for various reasons, I don't see it being a problem at all." he mumbled.
His voice sounded almost guilty as he said that... but it was easy to guess that the thought of him doing so to her now was... well, it was unsettling to him. It was a stark 180 from how he'd previously been, but... it seemed that her caring for him while he was injured and truly vulnerable had been what was needed to get him to see things for how they were here.
"And I'll eat anything." he then said.
"If it's food, I'll eat it. If it's something I can eat and will make me not hungry, I will eat it." he stated.
...and I'll forgive thy
great big one on me.