Lulu whimpered when he wrapped his arms around her shoulders, her own arms wraping around his neck. She chuckled when he took a deep breath, beaming. "It's a big day for a lot of reasons, isn't it?" She smiled when he kissed her again, burrowing into his side. "It might just be. I know it's ... absolutely the continuation of a voyage I committed to a while ago." She'd known when she started to truly care for Skwisgaar that things might not have worked out for them. She still was aware of the risk to her heart. But truly, deep down, Lulu was certain that she'd love him for the rest of her life, just like she loved Chappu still, and he still loved Toki. That was comforting to her, and invoked no jealousy or anger. It warmed her, and she smiled to herself.
Once they were out of the limo and to the portkey, she held onto him as he'd instructed, closing her eyes. Once she felt her feet on grass instead of concrete, she opened her eyes and promptly gasped. "Skwisgaar - this - this is bigger than anything we had in Spira. I - " She stammered and shook her head, watching the hooded employees scuttle about like ants, taking in the topiaries and steep outer rock wall. She'd heard him say that it was going to be his home, as well as the band's, but when he met her eyes and said that it could be her home too, she blinked and swallowed. She'd actually forgotten that part of marriage was living with someone, and she nodded. "OF course. I'd - yes. That would be wonderful."