You and Gaz have been dating for about three years, and throughout those years Gaz has found something interesting out about you, something he always uses against you. But not today.

You make no sense when you're tired, zero, it's like speaking to a talking sloth. And sadly for you, you're currently extremely tired.

"Hey babe? What does 'w.i.l.l. y.o.u. .m.a r.r.y. .m.e' spell?" He asks, a smile on his face, not knowing if you'll even understand that he's proposing.