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“I think Wilma is closer to Anastasia’s proportions, right?” You ask the room. “She should be your canvas.”
“Yes, absolutely.” Matilda is quick to answer. She doesn’t want the role.
“…!” Wilma gets surprised, then a little upset. “…Yes, it’d be strange if the bride was 2 feet smaller than the groom is used to.” This woman is petty.
“Good luck kissing those meaty lips.” Matilda retorts. This woman is petty too.
“Hey, hey, hey. No more frowning, it ruins the base material.” Ms. Cooldown pulls out her tools. “Hold on, are you trying to replace one-half of tonight’s happy couple?”
“Mhm, both in fact, I want you to turn me into the groom too.” It’s only fair for you to go through the madness as well.
“…?!! Y-You’ll play the groom?” Wilma turns a shade redder, her tomato genes are flowing.
“It’d be quicker if I punch you in the face if you want to look like him.” Matilda half-jokes.
“Jealous?” You wiggle your eyebrows. The tomato is all yours.
“T-Think what you want.” Matilda looks away, a little flustered. Not the answer you were expecting.
“Do you want to replace me?” Wilma teases.
“Whether I want to or not. And let me be clear, I haven’t confirmed my intentions in any direction. The plan has more chances of succeeding with me on the sidelines, so why bother thinking of what-ifs?” Matilda is too much of a professional to put her feelings first, despite them being pretty straightforward. Ms. Cooldown finds the fit girl’s answer dorky.
“Hold it before you fold it, love birds. I can’t help you with the costumes. These outfits are not <span class="mu-s">ULTRAMODERN</span>, but they’re ULTRA EXPENSIVE! I can’t fake good-quality fabric. Nuh-uh.” Ms. Cooldown does an X with her arms. “Get the OGs, or your plan is going straight to the dumpster like it’s fast fashion.”
“We have an opportunity to take her dress, Anastasia is expecting us to escort her out of the building.” Matilda checks her phone. “Her escape plan depended on the people she was supposed to meet instead of us, remember? The real bride can’t leave alone.”
“Yikes! These are hijinks, alright!” Ms. Cooldown didn’t expect to be involved in something so exciting. “Okay, sister, I’ll start working on you! No need to waste minutes like they rain every day!”
You’ll have to split forces, and even try to add more helping hands to the group.
