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Rose Zeller (_rose_) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Rose’s eyebrows shot up as she grinned, amused by the greeting. Dennis was one of her favourite people to wake up, for several reasons, one of them being that he rarely tended to wake up hexing or swinging. “I’m barely old enough to get married, little less have a daughter that age,” she grinned at him, then began peppering his cheek with loud, smacking kisses.

Sliding down so she wasn’t as on top of him as she had been before, though still so she could look at him. “So who’s the lucky girl?” she asked, waggling her eyebrows, well aware that the day Dennis was even considering marrying a girl it had to be a life or death situation, and maybe even not that. “Or would you rather pressies or breakfast before we start planning the wedding you’re refusing the poor girl?”