Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20140617100644/@comment-10380701-20141018144050

(Late reply. Was too brainded to reply yesterday.)

Azalea realized that she's now been pigeonholed as a very very evil cook. She shrugged. "Why not. I need a quirk of my own anyways." she muttered, giggling afterwards.

Noname realized that all eyes were on her decision tonight. Would the wedding be tomorrow or later?

"...Can I... at least think about it before we decide?" she requested.

Ivory glanced at the future husband and wife sternly. "At the very least, make sure you two are ready for it. That's distinct in you two wanting to do it." he clarified.