[Darcy grins, lifting a hand to play with his hair idly.] We don't have any choice in the matter. We're the crazy people that got married on an alien planet in the middle of a war. We're pretty much a household name.
[Darcy's eyes slip shut at the feel of his fingers in her hair.] It'd be nice if we could go back and forth. While the kids are in school, we could be in, say, Ystad, but for the summer holiday, we could be in New Mexico.