The Village of Haven, Arceria, Kaeleer, Tuesday Evening (Fandom time)

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So, Warren had been sitting on it now for a little while. It had only been a day, according to Fandom, since Karla had formed her Court, but in Kaeleer, it had been two. A very busy two. They were in Haven, now, making the last of their plans before the procession into Sidra and everything that that would entail. And, the entire time, there was something that Warren had been itching to scream from the rooftops, and finally, he'd found a moment edgewise in order to do it.

First, he'd left a message for Bobby. Before anyone else, Bobby.

But, after that, it was fair game. He pulled out his phone, tapped out a quick text, and sent it to everyone on his phone's contact list:

We're engaged!

Apologies to those in Kaeleer, who were getting that text at an obscene hour of the night. Warren had been a little too anxious to share it to bother weeding through his contacts. Plus he hadn't had much sleep lately. Eh, he'd apologize to anybody that had been inconvenienced by that text in the morning.

[OOC: NFB for distance, obviously! If you think you got Warren's text, you totally did! Open for return texts, phone calls, other people who have a reason to be in bed with him in Haven...]

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Which was why that was among the many reasons Kennedy and Bobby got along!

Wouldn't have you any other way. Hey, upside, this means none of us have to rush to figure out what to wear to the wedding!

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I don't have to worry about trying to fit an Arcerian cat into a tuxedo so that he can stand with the groomsmen!

Warren was mostly joking, yes. But Kaelas had done so much for them, it seemed kind of like something to take into account.

Maybe without the tuxedo. Warren liked not being mauled by giant tigers.

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Kennedy looked at that text and burst out laughing-- which drew the attention of her no-longer-unconscious demon friend, so she had to pocket the phone long enough to swing her two-handed axe at him.

Sorry, she texted several minutes later, after she'd wiped goo off her hands (demon gunk was hell on capacitive touchscreens, as she'd learned the hard way). I'm sorta chatting on the job here tonight. Anyway, sounds like fun. Looking forward to it.

That text barely went through before she sent another one.

OMG OMG OMG MY FRIENDS ARE GETTING MARRIED OMG OMG OMG.

First Bobby and Sookie, now this. Should she maybe start to feel some pressure here?

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Ha! God, when you put it like that...

Yeah, when Kennedy put it like that, it was still awesome. Warren was a little punchy when he got her all-caps text, and so it was all he could manage to keep his composure and not break down into a fit of too-late-at-night giggles.

I'll let you get back to your slaying, for now. You'll definitely hear more about the wedding, in that nebulous faraway 'future' place where we're all settled in and Glacia isn't actively trying to kill us. Take care.

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Aw. Kennedy had kind of been hoping to induce a gigglefit, but then again it wasn't like she would have been able to tell one way or another, huh?

Looking forward to it. I'll get back to work now. Give each other congrats hugs for me, yeah?

It probably said something about what she would do that she sent one more text.

Anything more than that, hey, knock yourselves out, but let's keep the me-by-proxy stuff to the hugging.