[Carlos can't really help the smile that spreads across his face at the description.]
Cecil, yes. He's my husband.
[Though, he's noticed that Cecil isn't wearing his ring. Does he have it? Carlos hasn't thought to ask, too caught up in all the newness of being in Deerington and being here with Cecil. It's not been the first thing on his mind most days.]
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Cecil, yes. He's my husband.
[Though, he's noticed that Cecil isn't wearing his ring. Does he have it? Carlos hasn't thought to ask, too caught up in all the newness of being in Deerington and being here with Cecil. It's not been the first thing on his mind most days.]