[He's quiet as he takes the ring out of the box to examine it, and he can't quite help the way his breath hitches a little at seeing "promise" engraved on the inside.]
[Leading on! There's a small path that leads up to the front door. He gets the door open to immediately be met with--
--more space than he expected, honestly. There's immediately a staircase upstairs, but that can wait for now. Pat, for his part, is more interested in exploring the ground floor first.]
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[He's quiet as he takes the ring out of the box to examine it, and he can't quite help the way his breath hitches a little at seeing "promise" engraved on the inside.]
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[As he turns to pull Ash into a kiss.
When he pulls back, he holds the ring out to Ash and offers his hand.]
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Hell yeah, it fits. Oh, I got a chain in my stuff for it, if you want.
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[He plans to mostly wear it as a ring, but the chain is a nice option.]
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[Field work is a bad place for rings.]
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[God, he just. Needs a moment to admire how the ring looks on his hand. Holy shit, this is happening.
Also he just. Needs to pull Ash into another kiss holy shit--]
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Love you, Pat.
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[He'll give it a few minutes before he retrieves the deed again and holds it up.]
So, uh, should we... go check the place out?
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[Running with the dogs and all.]
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[He smiles, stealing a quick kiss before grabbing his keys and heading outside.]
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What's the address? I'll pull up GPS.
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[Off they go! He reaches over and rests a hand on Pat's knee. He is maybe a little clingy after Asgard, still.]
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After a while, they get to the house and Pat's jaw drops upon seeing it. Even just the front yard and driveway are massive, holy shit--]
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[They are TEENAGERS how the fuck is this happening?]
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[Holy shit. He parks the car in the driveway, then gets out, moving to get Ash's door for him immediately.]
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[Excuse him, he's going to check his bag--for all he knows, the shopkeeper dropped the keys into it.
... And sure enough:]
Could've just handed me the keys when I got handed the deed, but nooooooo...
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[He gestures for Pat to lead on.]
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--more space than he expected, honestly. There's immediately a staircase upstairs, but that can wait for now. Pat, for his part, is more interested in exploring the ground floor first.]
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Holy shit...
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Holy shit.
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