He laughs. "We can change the wedding date, or I can ignore the alien sensation and keep on being delighted with you, either one. Depending on your preference."

"When would you want to change it to?"

"Sooner!" says Adarin brightly. "I am not picky on the when, but I seem to want it to come sooner."

"We could do it on the half-anniversary?"

"Sure! That sounds wonderful. I get to marry you sooner!" Kiss.

Kiss! "Is it sooner enough, is the question."

"I have no idea what will sate this - strange impatience. I think so?"

"Because at some point we have to actually issue invitations and then it will get much harder to change the date."

"Mhmm," he agrees. "I'll stick to half-anniversary. You might just need to distract me more if I get impatient and start talking of eloping like a madman."

"My parents would probably be disappointed if we eloped."

"Yes, that's why it's your responsibility to distract me if I start talking about it."

"Okay. Gosh, I wonder how I shall distract you. Sex just seems to get you thinking about it, apparently."

He laughs. "Immortality projects! Except talking about those will lead to sex, so I suppose we will start a vicious cycle. Of large scale altruism and sex."

"I think that's a virtuous cycle."

"One of those things, surely."

"My next project's resurrection," Isabella mentions.

Adarin thinks of a reply to that, but can't manage to say it because then he is kissing her.

Kisses!

"I lo," and then she is too kissed to finish the sentence.

"I can make an exception."

"Aww, how kind of you." Kiss!

"I love and forgive you, it is very kind of me."

"You are wonderful, kind, and forgiving. And I love you."