"You know Marcel, I offered to take care of you, it is no imposition at all. I Like you, your accent is the cutest ever. And, Sheba, well, she has reached in and stolen my heart. I will make a deal, of sorts, if you promise me to not jump up and get all excited, I will accept to become your official girlfriend. But, if you do jump up all excited like, and hurt your ribs any more than you have, the deal is off."<br/>Molly gave him a look she meant every word of her bargain. She stood up still holding his hand sitting on the arm of his chair, leaned over him, she whispered,  "Do you agree or disagree, Marcel?"<br/>