Abigail chuckled as she gripped onto Akira tightly. He was dashing up these stairs at such an alarming rate, it actually made her wonder how he had gotten his speed to this point. There were points where she was afraid that they would both fall, but he didn't drop her. Part of her began wondering if that's how he would react if they got married and entered the hotel on their wedding night. That was when reality sunk in, and that it was guaranteed that he would live long enough for them to get married. That's why they had to travel to Thailand... they had to try and reverse what was hurting him.<br/><br/>"Sweetie..." she whispered into his ear, "When we get back from Thailand, and stay together for a while, do you want to get married? I mean, whenever the time is right of course... I know it's crazy to talk about this now, but I just want to know that you still love me." she rested her head on his shoulder, and closed her eyes.