"I know you think so, you loon, you're biased." She kissed him briefly, not wanting to distract him from flying. "You married me." Some days, she still didn't think it was real, and knew that they were a bit crazy for having jumped into things so fast. But the rest of her never cared. She loved him.
"It'll be nice to get away from the cutesy stuff. I'm glad Faith gave me this job - it's loads better than stripping." No crying, grabby men, for one.