Sage chuckled lightly in response to her comment, leaning in to peck her lips lightly. "We can look at wherever we decide to go is open then," he mused. He had an outfit...he'd slowly figured that one out, so they were ready. They just ...had to find a place and actually do the thing.

Sage hummed lightly and nodded happily. "We can stop down there tomorrow and peek around," he suggested. "If we like it we can set up a time for the wedding," he added, eyes glittering.

Sage kissed her back happily with a nod of agreement once they'd separated. He sort of just lay about lazily then, leaving their faces close. They stayed that way for a while, before the water started to get cold. Once that happened, he patted her back gently, alibet somewhat tiredly, murmuring, "why don't we head to bed," quietly to her.

Sage hummed with a nod of agreement, letting her get up and off of him, and then out of the tub, before getting out of it himself and moving to dry off and get dressed. He ignored the knots in his hair and just pulled it back into a wet mess of bun. It wasn't abnormal, and he'd probably get annoyed later once it felt odd, but oh well. He could yank a brush through it another time.

Sage sort of glanced over at Celeste when she noted she was combing his hair in the morning and shrugged. "So he it," he mused, knowing it would be useless to argue. Besides, when she did it, it felt nice. So he wasn't too unhappy about it or anything. He wandered over to the bed after a moment or so though, flopping down on it with a sigh.