*Domon tilled the land for the third time that day, looking at the vast desert around him. He had been living on this desolate farm for what seemed like ages, and loved it. He saw Mia come out with a glass of lemonade and smiled.*
That for me?
Depends...what are going to do for it? *she smiles, giggling a little*
*Domon sweeps her off her feet, kissing her on the lips* How's that?
*She smiles, blushing* That's prefect... come inside, it's dinner time.
*They head inside, and sit down at the table, with Mia's father at the head. As they say grace Domon can't help but smile, he had not been this happy in a long time. John, Mia's father, looked up and spoke to Domon*
You sure I can't pay you?
*Domon sighs, and smiles* We've been over this, you pay me by allowing me to stay here. Plus, you're giving me your beautiful daughter to marry. What more could I ask for?
*John shrugs* Can't say I didn't try...
*Domon smiles, then remembers how it wasn't so long ago that he had been evil, the most hated person in the Soul Society. He wondered if they ever even looked for him anymore..*
Domon, are you ok? You spaced out again?
*Domon snaps out of it, shaking his head and smiling at his bride-to-be. He need not worry about that any more.*
I'm fine... I think I'll finish up the crops, then turn in. *he kisses her head and heads outside. It had been a good day*