"Are you going to do that? Ask her to come over and then ask her to marry you in that most wonderful looking bathtub?"
"It was just a thought. I will likely propose to her when the moment feels right or the opportunity to do so strikes. Limiting myself to just one possible scenario feels wrong."
The two continued their conversation as they helped each other get changed into their formal attire, not that their uniforms were not already considered formal clothing in most cases. While they didn't choose their finest clothes, the white business suit and silver sequined dress they decided on were perfect for a formal or semi-formal dinner.
The simple black dress that a delivery drone quickly delivered for Ripper did not make her look any less intimidating, but Zeph felt it was better than nothing as he was sure that Central Command would insist that he took the drone as a minimum security detail out of an abundance of caution.
"Ready?"