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Simon’s eyes flicker from the engagement ring in his hand to Uendo – no, it is Patches, one of Unendo’s alters, who stands before him, smiling in obvious confusion.
“Uh, I was planning on giving this to Uendo, but you appear to be fronting instead,” Simon says, before adding, “I must head off to the courthouse, so would you pass this on to him later?”
Patches grins and slips the ring onto his finger; he smiles as he says, “Of course I can – and I’m certain he’ll say yes.”
