She doesn't move too much, just leaning over him for now, smiling, happy to have him here again. Happy to feel ... more. Feel like there was more to her now. Closure came with death, it seemed. At least for her. Maybe that was it for her. She doesn't really know.

Still, she leaned over him and smiled down at him. "I'd like that. Though I don't expect a big wedding, baby. It'd be fun anyhow."

She reached a hand to pet his cheek in return, softly running fingers over the stubbly skin. "Rest up. We can find some books to look at. We can take care of this place. And I can take care of my husband in return."