And you can't pull me down

[musacal]

[ There's a groundhog anxiously pacing around the halls when suddenly everyone appears in the lobby and she's rushing up after all the initial reactions. ]

Wh... What happened?!

[ And where the FUCK is Maya UHHHHH ]


(ooc: y'all can respond to this however you want and make any generic top levels you need!)

Comments

[brokeforgood]

[She stays there a while and--- hey, so Angus. Not to ruin this touching moment, but because it's Farrah...

Is the letter close enough for her to read?]

[mcfife]

[She certainly can, and he's not making an effort to read his letter]

[brokeforgood]

Uh-- Hey, Angus?

I'm pretty sure that's a yes to that proposal. [SHE HAS NO TACT, SORRY.]

[mcfife]

[His mouth tightens. It's an attempt at a smile, halted by the current despair he's trying to crawl out of.]

I can't believe she had the same idea I had. [It's the only part of the letter that makes things better.] Unfortunately, she beat me to it.

[brokeforgood]

I know typically she'd be the one to decide this, but--- [She gently pinches his arm]

Dibs on being a bridesmaid. Once we bring her back. You know. Like--- The Wizard, or Riley, or whoever the hell brought me back.

[mcfife]

[That pinch is like a massage. Angus nods. A wedding. A grand wedding in the citadel of Dundee, surrounded by Elle's family and friends, royalty, and hopefully a few unicorns. Of course he would invite his friends from the opera house as well.]

Of course you will. I doubt you'd let us be if you weren't on the altar with us. [Though if Farrah ships them, he needs their other shipper.] Lumpy Space Princess would be upset if we didn't ask her.

[brokeforgood]

Well, yeah, of course. It's gonna be a lot of work, to look good enough to stand up there, beside LSP and Elle, but-- I'm willing to put in the effort. Plus, like, you're an actual prince, aren't you? I'm not missing that wedding.

[mcfife]

It would be a bit of good news in Fife for once. After Zargothrax ravaged our lands, there is little to look forward to except for the rebuilding.

[How much has been done? Has he been taken away from an important meeting?]

And you'd meet my friends there as well. We'd have a literal demigod blessing our union. [Sigh...imagine the Hootsman providing his mighty barbarian speech in front of everyone...Elle becoming one of the team members...]

[brokeforgood]

Oh, man. It'd piss Annleigh off so much if I met a demigod.

I'm in.

[mcfife]

He doesn't eat the flesh of a dead man, that's for sure. [All his homies hate necromancers.]