Anonymous/surprised look at him/ Do…do you want us to get mad…? You and Rada…well, you don’t often do things that make us terribly mad.
Anonymous/kisses his forehead/ My dear, I’m sure he’s not angry with you. /thinks, ‘Though he might be angry with himself.’/
AnonymousMmm, I’m afraid I can’t tell you where I’ve gone. Not yet, anyway. I might tell you when you’re older.
As for Papa…he’s better, but he’s under a great deal of stress. /sighs/
Anonymous/smiles and pets his hair/ I know, treasure. I…had something I needed to do. /smiles wider and nuzzles his nose/ I’m home now, though.
AnonymousEsiel! /scoops him up and hugs him tightly/ My little one, where have you been?
/hesitates, and then takes a deep breath/ Iwasactuallywonderingifyouwouldmarryme
/blinks several times, mouth hanging open slightly in shock/ What.
/looks up at him with expectancy that is half-hopeful and half-terrified/ /more slowly, still hesitantly/
Would you…would you marry me…?
/blinks slowly, starting to smile/ /pulls into a hug/ I zaid agez ago that I would, provided it wazn’t a zeremony where I’d have to zwear anything to Him, didn’t I?
/smiles widely and snuggles against him, hugging him tightly/ There doesn’t have to be a ceremony at all if you don’t want…people have called us “practically married”….we could just exchange rings. I’d be happy with just that.
… /smiles fondly/ That zoundz good to me. …Can it wait until after all thiz zhit’z gone down? Even juzt that might be too much with everything elze on my plate.
Mm…I suppose…though…./trails off, and buries face against his chest/ /low, muffled voice/….never know what might happen….
/hesitates, and then takes a deep breath/ Iwasactuallywonderingifyouwouldmarryme
/blinks several times, mouth hanging open slightly in shock/ What.
/looks up at him with expectancy that is half-hopeful and half-terrified/ /more slowly, still hesitantly/
Would you…would you marry me…?
/blinks slowly, starting to smile/ /pulls into a hug/ I zaid agez ago that I would, provided it wazn’t a zeremony where I’d have to zwear anything to Him, didn’t I?
/smiles widely and snuggles against him, hugging him tightly/ There doesn’t have to be a ceremony at all if you don’t want…people have called us “practically married”….we could just exchange rings. I’d be happy with just that.
/hesitates, and then takes a deep breath/ Iwasactuallywonderingifyouwouldmarryme
/blinks several times, mouth hanging open slightly in shock/ What.
/looks up at him with expectancy that is half-hopeful and half-terrified/ /more slowly, still hesitantly/
Would you…would you marry me…?
/frowns/ Is there anything I could do? Anything at all?
Juzt ztay your zword, no matter what zeemz to be happening? That’z the only thing that you could do.
/still frowning/ Very well.
/is silent for a few minutes/ /very low tone/ Beel…? I’ve been…thinking. About us.
Metatron if you are wanting to break up with me az I am planning to defy the perzonificazion of Hell itzelf for the zake of your brother, I will not be held rezponzible for my aczionz.
/gasps/ No! No, no, Beel, not that at all!
I…/hesitates/…quite the opposite, actually.
Then…. What? What could be worthy of that tone that iznt breaking thingz off?
/hesitates, and then takes a deep breath/ Iwasactuallywonderingifyouwouldmarryme
