Deciding to drop the teasing, because this wasn't really something either of them should tease about, Cyril responded, even after Piritta had attempted to change the subject, "Soon, sweetie, I definitely will, for real, soon. I don't think either of us can wait much longer." His ton was entirely serious now, as he looked over at her while stopped at a light, right before turning into the parking lot. "One more thing to add to the storm that is us." he murmured, having picked up on Piritta's way of calling them. They seemed destined to move in a whirlwind, ever moving faster towards the center of the storm, where they could be at peace, together. The eye of the storm, where everything could be calm because they had each other, while the world raged around them. It may seem crazy to others, but for them, it worked just perfectly.

~The End~