He takes the cup of coffee to her, his free hand shoved in his pocket - the one holding the little red box, of course.
Setting the coffee down at her elbow, he takes a deep breath, and just does it. Drops to one knee right there where she's sitting, and pulls the box out to show her the ridiculously expensive ring.
"Angela Montenegro, will you marry me?" he asks quietly.
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Setting the coffee down at her elbow, he takes a deep breath, and just does it. Drops to one knee right there where she's sitting, and pulls the box out to show her the ridiculously expensive ring.
"Angela Montenegro, will you marry me?" he asks quietly.