After the emotional trauma of the previous few hours, I thought this was probably only fair. I thought, "I'm stealing some of your stuff," and proceeded to pinch a few bits of jewelry and valuables from her bedroom. She immediately announced she'd see me there later, and then left me alone - again - this time in her home. Once again, hasty decision-making trumped emotional problem-solving, and so I quickly decided to let her move in with me, figuring my house was more nicely decorated and I couldn't really be bothered moving all my stuff to hers anyway. Our first conversation as wife and wife (I should've mentioned - I play a woman in Skyrim) was not, from my character, "So why did you run out of the church during our vows?" or, from her, "Why exactly did you bring a mercenary with you down the aisle?" but was in fact, "So, we should probably move in together. Nor did she mind my unlawful breaking and entering, but maybe she was ignoring that given her behaviour at our wedding a few minutes earlier. I broke into her house and there she was, entirely oblivious to what I can only assume was a look on my face of utter bemusement. Not a problem as I still had a pocket full of lockpicks from my wedding. I'll just go round to her place." The door was locked. "No worries," I thought to myself, "I know where she lives. Back at my in-game house there was no sign of my beloved.
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