Bethany was having a good day...was. She had been to the market and found a great deal on fresh baked bread, as well as a nice pair of shoes. Then on the way back to her dwelling she found a a silver piece just lying in the street. Opening the door she hummed a cheerful tune, but something was very wrong...All of her things were strewn about...had she been robbed? Yet if she was robbed why would her things be placed in wooden boxes...
"Oh you're home!" Issac appears carrying several crates into the living room.
"Issac! What in the Maker's name is going on? What are you doing with my things!" Bethany stomps a foot giving him a glare.
"Aw Beth don't look at me like that!" Issac laughs as he drops the crates to the floor. He grabs her in crushing embrace. "He said yes! He said it, I didn't tell him you agreed first just like you said, but he did he said it, he will!" He let her go, smile never fading, even as the color drains from Bethany's cheeks.
"He...did...and we will be...Issac...I...I don't know if...I just can't..." She stutters, the suddenness, her and Anders, he really expected them to...MAKER she couldn't she couldn't! Issac still beams at her.
"I don't expect you to right away you know. I am aware that this is a little bit odd. That's why you can take as much time as you need. I promise! Just move back and we can see how it goes alight?" She hates that look her brother can give, so innocent so sincere.
"Fine Issac, fine, but if it doesn't work out, if its too awkward..."
"Yes then we'll call it all off, no harm right? Anyway I have got the essentials here for you." He picks the crates back up. "If you need anything else, we can get it later."
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"What..." His jaw drops Issac is jubilantly standing before him, arms straining from holding several boxes...boxes of her things...Bethany's things...he never should have doubted...Issac can be so bloody convincing. "Issac..." He can't say anything. He said he would and now Issac delivered. Andraste's flaming ass he never thought Bethany would agree to...unless her brother's charm worked on her as well.
"I'll just move my things to the guest room..." Bethany tries to sneak away cheeks red but Issac grabs her arm.
"No you're going to be staying with us!" Issac grins as Anders and Bethany both yell "WHAT!" in unison. "Oh yes if you are going to have to get comfortable with each other. I'm not saying anything has to happen right away. Now sister I will carry up your things. I believe Orana will have dinner ready in an hour." Whistling to himself, Issac leaves the two standing uncomfortably together as he ascends the stairs.