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"Hmph. Dork."
She grabs you by the necktie and pulls you in for a kiss. It doesn't last long but when she pulls away she takes a deep breath.
"Yeah. That feels right."
Nutmeg then yanks on your tie again and rips it off to wipe her ruined makeup off with it.
"Sorry but I needed that. And by the looks of it so did you."
"Thanks!"
"No. I thanks."
There is some... mild confusion in the audience but once Mama looks pleased everyone starts to relax whether they want to or not. After bridal carrying Nutmeg to your table. You weren't allowed to sit at Mamas table as it's reserved for her and the picture she holds in such high regard. But you're still very close to her. Once seated and the festivities begin most of Nutmegs siblings come around to congratulate her. Her specifically. They ignore everyone else. Finally after what felt like an eternity the long line ends and you're free to take a breather and MAYBE actually enjoy what's supposed to be your day. You see some of your crewmembers getting ready to ask how you and Nutmeg feel when your newly wed wife starts tugging at your shirt.
"Hey erm. Could you come with me for a sec? I think we're missing someone."
"Hmmmm? Who?"
She points you in the direction of where she's looking and you finally get what she means. Seated far and away from everyone else, behind several tables and pillars, next to the dumpsters is a fat lady sitting alone at a large table with her baby and her husband, Bege.
"Ah."
"I... wanna go over and talk with big sis Chiffon."
She gently touches your hand and holds it there. Could it be she wants something?
>Okay. Have fun!
>Want me to come with?
>Sigh. I'll come. But I'm not apologizing
>Other?