Ivy chuckles. “Well after Jacob gave my memories back, it was a little tough for me to accept that I still love him. Anyway, long story short, it was our first official date after being rejoined, you know, going out to dinner and dressing nice, all that junk. Not long before, Jacob tells me that he wants to marry me after this mission is over, whatever it is, but it wasn’t like an official proposal or anything. So I wear that white dress that i impulse-bought- remember it?, and he takes me to a special restaurant in, get this, Paris. We eat and he takes me to the Eiffel Tower, the sun setting in the background as he gets on one knee.” Ivy’s smile is bright as she describes the scene.