She smiled as she thought about planning a wedding. It wasn't something she had ever thought she would get the chance to do. She had resigned herself to the fact that when she became a Rogue, she would more likely end up dead then married. "I know what I want, and what I am getting myself into...." She playfully poked her tongue at him. "And anyway, its something I'm looking forward to. The work.... and I think I can manage helping plan a wedding. Especially if it means I get to marry you."
She realied he was right. If they stayed out much longer, the chances of them becoming sick were high. "Lets head in."