[ I can handle the wine well enough. Chariot giggled, though she was glad to have Fang's hand helping stabilize the camera itself, getting it at just the right angle. She leaned into Fang's embrace and pressed the shutter button, forever capturing the dopey, blushing smile on her face that was so enraptured by the woman surrounding her, the strength she found so much comfort within... ]

A year for both of us... to have made a home together. [ Chariot hummed, slowly setting the camera back into her purse, but not at all wanting to move from where she was. Not yet. ]

Is it selfish of me to want even more reminders of this? To just... revel in who were are now, in this moment, after so long?