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[driftsintobuffetline]

Everything's always numbers. [grumble grumble. He buries his face against Hermann's neck. But Newt doesn't have a solution, because he wants a nice honeymoon, too, and Hermann's car is kind of important.]

Let's just elope in Anchorage, bring Qubit as a witness, and call it done? Then it's just the cost of the license.

[mathemagier]

[He breathes a sigh into Newton's hair, eyes closing and content. His voice lowers a bit]

You deserve a nice ceremony, Newton.. We both do. And you've given me so much to work with.

[driftsintobuffetline]

Alright. Okay. I'll let you plan this, but if it comes down to it--[Yawns]--if it gets expensive? It doesn't have to be big. Or nice. Just you and me and something kind of official.

[mathemagier]

[It's terrible how contagious yawns are and Hermann blinks away tears]

Don't worry about it, Newton. I've already run all my figures until March 27th. There should be enough. We should.. hm, get quotes from whomever Miles got to build their house..

[driftsintobuffetline]

Yeah. A quote. [He yawns again and kisses Hermann's shoulder.] We could be neighbors with them [mumbly with sleep] and have barbecues and parties and our cats could be friends and zippo could start a forest fire and we could have a baby kaiju and live happily ever after and

[mathemagier]

[He hums after another yawn and rubbed his fingers along the back of Newton's neck. His eyes are getting heavier, and he sighs contentment]

Yes, that sounds nice..

[Warm and comfortable, he follows Newton to sleep]