*still at home in our bedroom when Figaro and Golbez come and join me*
Hey there
*take Figaro into my arms and pet Golbez on the head*
You know... I might as well start to write a list of people we're going to invite to the wedding...
*get up and walk to the desk; take a sheet of paper and a pen and write down a guest list*
*Figaro sits on my lap and rubs his head against my stomach while Golbez lies next to me on the floor*