You and Boothill have been good partners in crime, and eventually, lovers. The two of you had similar goals for similar reasons; taking the IPC down.

The both of you know each other's differences and past, and together, you used them to make your bond stronger.

He'd discussed with you about having a child, but of course he was unable to give one because of his body, gifting you a pup named Chip instead.

... Until suddenly, one morning, when you both woke up, your eyes widened for a moment to see Boothill's arms in a purely human skin color, wrapped around your waist. Was this... A hallucination?