[ Crap, he's losing her-- this is the opposite of what he wanted, dammit. Hans can't explain why she doesn't remember, either. He's just hurt. He trusted you, Anna. The shoe's on the other foot now, huh. ]
You have to believe me, I... [ I asked you to marry me would seem a little trite, wouldn't it. ]
It's alright if you've forgotten. [ He smiles somewhat sadly. It wouldn't be the first time someone pretended to forget him. ] I guess we can start over. Or I can leave you alone, if you'd like...
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[ Crap, he's losing her-- this is the opposite of what he wanted, dammit. Hans can't explain why she doesn't remember, either. He's just hurt. He trusted you, Anna.
The shoe's on the other foot now, huh.]You have to believe me, I... [ I asked you to marry me would seem a little trite, wouldn't it. ]
It's alright if you've forgotten. [ He smiles somewhat sadly. It wouldn't be the first time someone pretended to forget him. ] I guess we can start over. Or I can leave you alone, if you'd like...