[With Diarmuid - wedding anniversaries.]

[unknownrival]

[This time of year was always a special one, and had been for the last twenty years. Issei smiled almost uncontrollably as he broached the subject in their bedroom.]

Do you have any plans for the near future, a rún?

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[unknownrival]

What would you like to do?

[croibhristeoir]

I don't know. Something that would make you happy.

[unknownrival]

Time with you makes me happy.

[croibhristeoir]

When you phrase it that way, I can hardly argue.

[unknownrival]

Of course not.

[A leaf falls from a tree and lands on Issei's nose.]

[croibhristeoir]

[Awww, Issei. Don't mind Diarmuid quietly laughing at you.]

[unknownrival]

[Awwww.]

Something funny, dear?