Clive Rosfield. (
gruffier) wrote in
shellphones2026-02-10 04:00 pm
RE: 02 š„āļø
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Sender ID: gruffier | Clive Rosfield, tilfrosset | Jill Warrick
To: Everyone, open to the public
Subject: A long awaited announcement
Warnings: No warnings, only fluff!
[ An image appears across the shellphones with a simple, yet elegant invitation: ]

Apologies for the delay. There were... ever the obstacles to overcome.
We would be delighted by your presence. All are welcomed.
Sender ID: gruffier | Clive Rosfield, tilfrosset | Jill Warrick
To: Everyone, open to the public
Subject: A long awaited announcement
Warnings: No warnings, only fluff!
[ An image appears across the shellphones with a simple, yet elegant invitation: ]

Apologies for the delay. There were... ever the obstacles to overcome.
We would be delighted by your presence. All are welcomed.

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I will be the first to admit the fault falls to me. I was hesitant. But hesitant no longer.
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Really? Even after that punch I'd laid on you when you returned?
[Not for that reason, but she'd certainly said some things about it after the fact. It might as well have been.]
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I do hope you made the proposal worth all that time.
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[Because she certainly did not.]
What did you end up doing anyway?
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[ Oh? ]
Curious?
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[That may be a yes.]
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[ But alright!! If she asked for it!! ]
It was a flower field. Much like the snow daises of our realm, I had discovered similar flowers on a cliffside at The Roost. Jill had always favored those.
The skies were clear that night and we were blessed with the presence of a full moon. And though as natural as the earth, the flowers almost glowed in the moonlight. It was there that I had asked for her hand.
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.....
Well, that is quite romantic, but she is not about to give him the satisfaction of saying that, so she lands on—]
What a sap.
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Though Iād imagine Cid may have had to have gone through farther cliff sides to claim your favor.
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No, he was as much a sap as you the last time he had to ask, and serenaded me from below the balcony. Right out of a romance novel. I see you take after one another more than I care to admit.