Pour me a fucking drink and I will! [Because there are the outfits to chat about, the casual stroll around the village, the dancing, the beer, and the ceremony itself. The whole day was more than she could have ever imagined for herself.]
I'm getting there, [ he grins, walking back to the kitchen. And hey, don't mind Dorian as he instantly starts to make a couple of whiskey sours for the both of them. ]
no subject
no subject
Your drinks are en route, newlywed.