>>17816964You hate economics.
You really, REALLY, REALLY hate economics and everything about them. You refuse to be a part of it and refuse to let Anina choose that path for you.
Things start to go downhill from here.
Reaching over the table, you gently grab a hold of Anina's slightly sweaty hand, while under the table you're relentlessly kicking her for making such brash decisions.
"Honey, that was my first major, I'm going into CUL-IN-ARY /NOW/." you tell her, emphasizing the latter parts with a forced tone and gritted teeth.
The Hex Maniac gets the subtle memo, and responds with one of her own. She squeezes your hand, "P-Please Calem, no /SELF-RESPECTING/ /FAMILY/ would want their /ONLY DAUGHTER/ to /HAVE/ a /HUSBAND/ /NOT/ in a /HIGH-PAYING FIELD/ such as /ECO. NOM. ICS/."
Just when you're about to bite back with a counterargument, Anina's mother speaks up, thus establishing the detail.
"Oh? So you're majoring in economics then? That must be a hard field to get into!"
Although sheepishly laughing in front of the family, you're seething with anger on the inside, "Haha!~ Yeah yeah, I-I also do a little bit of culinary on the side, a-another hobby, I mean!"
A) Request for a glass of wine because this is going to be a long dinner.
B) Talk and make up shit about Anina.
C) Tell them why you want to marry Anina.
D) Subtly tell Anina to knock it off.
