...And to many more years made up of days like this one. [She adds that and takes a sip. It's not the best champagne ever, maybe, but it doesn't really matter to her. She's thinking about how many birthdays she and Gai have ahead of them, and how many days they could spend comfortably in each other's company. So many days. She was so lucky.]
[The thought overwhelms her a little, in a good way, and Elizabeth giggles and buries her nose in the exposed line of skin under Gai's neck. For being without a skirt and socks, she was very warm.]
[Action] March 21st
[The thought overwhelms her a little, in a good way, and Elizabeth giggles and buries her nose in the exposed line of skin under Gai's neck. For being without a skirt and socks, she was very warm.]