Sioda's relative lack of mass very likely leads to the two of them being very cozy and sweet on the cozy, sweet floor with a cozy, sweet toppled chair across Angela's ankles.
She sniffles, smiling, and gets into a fit of the giggles that force the tears to flow from her eye, hugging her fiancee tightly.
And wondering what they'll be doing with last names anyway.
((Since I don't plan to move outside the Kuiper Belt any time soon, I doubt anything I'm doing is a Quinsar thing.
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