"You can see me anytime. The door's not open much longer." Abigail was joking; she knew she'd be taking more her share of looks at him too. She happily kissed him back. The big smile on her face would be hard to hide once the hat was moved back into place, but she didn't mind one bit. "That was very smooth."
Abigail slipped the ring on her finger and then looked at both her hands, with her girlfriend ring on one and the new 'wedding' ring on the other. "So, do I pretend to be Mrs. Collins or should we tell people you're Mr. Hobbs?" She chuckled when Carbine snorted at that precise moment. "He must be an old-fashioned horse. Mr and Mrs. Collins, it is."