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âI swear itâs easier to get a gun than it is to file a marriage license.â Petrichor sighed as they left the courthouse and walked the streets of the city together, the phoenixâs arm loose around Gabrielâs waist. It was unseasonably cold, particularly for Greece, but the phoenix didnât think anything of it. As it turned out married life was very much like their life together dating, except now Petrichor had given the other unbridled access to all of his accounts. âSo whatâs first -? I know it isnât very Greek, but Iâve gone thousands of years without carving a pumpkin. Feels like a crime if I donât start now.â














