"As he should be. He is your husband after all." She smiled fondly, maybe a bit sadly too. With distance, she knew she wasn't ready to be married - though she still wore the ring he'd proposed with on her finger. She twisted it around and around now, absentmindedly. "He's a good man, your Ben."
Lux did love the idea of a new dress, especially made by Alison, who's work she'd seen many times now. It was always brilliant. "I'll stop by tomorrow then, maybe?" She had plans with Lincoln, but that did involve him getting some new clothes.
"I think it was Dunwich... doing something. I didn't figure it out, they just came back. A few others were suffering the same kind of forgetfulness."