"You carry yourself like you were. Look, I'm being summoned to hunt some bad men. God willing, I die in battle sometime soon. If not, I'll make you a promise. Keep my men with food and water, and I'll marry you if our paths ever cross," he said. "I don't starve, and you don't die alone. Sound like a good plan?"
"I don't think either of us will live that long, but I'll agree to your terms," she replied with a laugh. "Be safe, and don't be in the facility when the alarm rearms."
I'm currently reading this story online. The story revolves around a nuke ravaged world. Both protagonists don't know how long they'll be able to survive, hence the "I'll marry you if our paths ever cross" promise. This kind of conversation makes me curious as to what happens as the story transpires so I'm excited to get back to reading it. I'll tell you about it when I'm done. :)
