ogrewarrior | [Event]

It's his day off, so you can find Kaz:

A.) Atop something high, with a bottle of whisky and his gigantic cork board. This one still has the 'Heartland' section, but neatly divided up by almost straight lines are two other sections: One is 'That case I can't talk about' which is... blank. And the second is 'Race to the bottom' the subtitle of which is 'one of my garbage daughters will one day destroy an important feature of reality. Which one will it be first?'

Here, he's set up a speaker with his tablet and he's listening to some classic rock but seems... very distracted even though this is probably relevant problems.

B.) He is downtown, looking in and out of jewelry stores, never really saying a word.

[Bonus! Private messages.]

[Private to Shian and Kaito]

Hey, I got a weird hint. Ain't much, but... Apparently my fiance's heard rumors of a group of people that'll do hack jobs like the one on Rose. They ain't cheap and they seem to be the kind of people who'll approach you rather than you contacting them. She's also OOPARTS and has a pretty good head on her shoulders, so.

I, uh. May dip out of town for a bit, personal business calls. Anyone in particular you'd want me to hand over all my files and shit to while I'm out? And in case I'm devoured by a howling void?

[Private to Noriko]

Alright. Let's do this. Decided I don't need a deck. If what I've got don't cut it, it's a sign I don't deserve this.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

You can't really get in touch with something that doesn't exist. Or doesn't want to exist.

He looks like he's going to say something snippy, since he got his ham hands all over something like that, but thinks better of it. Focus, Kaz.

"Yeah, right. So, something like that... and they do stuff like this? Think she actually found a thread leading to them?"

He sighs, reaching out to put a note of 'What Gwen said' on the 'The case I can't talk about' part.

::That paradox ring glints at you, reminding you she isn't entirely your woman.::

If 'they' even exist. It would make sense that they'd 'scrub' her.

Edited 2017-02-06 02:33 (UTC)

"It's a better lead than we've had to go on, pretty lady. We've been chewing this for a few days, and I've figured out more complex shit from less. I'm a brainy meat-head."

Bullshit.

::Hrms, scratching her chin.::

So we've been together a while, and we're pretty happy, right?

"A while, yeah. And I'd say very happy."

She's going to bring the idea up and then bam, he's going to do it. A hand reaches into his jacket pocket. ... very unsubtly, his usual 'should be too big for this' grace is gone.

::Reaches into her pocket.::

So I'm thinking it's something we both agree is good to keep going. Maybe for a long time...?

"A pretty long time, yeah."

With more speed than he thinks he's used in a while, he produces a box.

"Uh, Gwen?"

::There's a tacky box in her hand.::

Yeah, Kaz?

"Marry me?"

Wait.

... he blinks at your box. And is trying to not crack up.

Kaz Marry me?

::Wait.::

... I thought you were too much of a chicken shit!

"I thought you were just going to bring it up and I was gonna hit ya with this, so uh. Yes, absolutely, a thousand times yes."

Even with this?

::Flicks up the box, showing a pink ring with black stones.::

"...Even with that, yeah."

::Goes to look at what stone the ring you're presenting is.::

It's a black diamond ring!

Because he knows your tastes.

Edited 2017-02-06 05:55 (UTC)

Hey yes, that looks awesome!

::Our marriage will be as black as our hearts.::

"I saw it and thought of ya, so... Can I take that as a yes?"

Whaddya you think, you big doofus?

::Gently punch-taps you on the cheek.::

"I'm PRETTY sure on the answer then. C'mere."

He picks you up by the hips gently to kiss you.

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