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Celeste Harlow - Celeste giggled. "I know, baby. Your wolfie senses are going crazy to dig through every nook and cranie, but its not our stuff." she teased, taking his hand. "Bethany" Celeste reminded him, giggling. "So you wanna get married here?"
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Sage gave her a somewhat sheepish smile in response to her first comment and squeezed her hand. Though, at her next comment he sort of hummed and then nodded his head yes. "I think we'd be happy to do it here," he noted lightly, pecking her on the lips before his gaze moved to another bookshelf he hadn't peeked through yet and his eyes lit up, scrambling over to peer at what all was on it.
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Celeste Harlow - Celeste smiled brightly. "Alright" she agreed happily. She giggled again as he moved back to look over the books. "Alright, big wolfie, c'mon, lets go tell Bethany." she said dragging him away by the hand. "Besides, I know for sure you haven't discovered every corner of our house. You can explore later, baby."
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Sage sort of glanced over at Celeste when she grabbed him again, letting her tug him along to go find the old lady. He didn't mind he pulling him away despite his burning curiosity, simply because they were getting married, and that was much better than looking at old books. Even if sticking his nose around where it probably didn't belong was also fun. "True," he mused, thinking back to their own home. He'd peeked around, but not super in depth or anything.
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