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Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

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"Always!" Darren said definitely.

Lillian turned to the figure, "Yes, papa might like you."

Darren straightened himself out, standing with perfect posture, "May I have your daughter's hand?"

Lillian was quiet for a second before saying, "He says Yes!"

Darren shook an invisible hand, "Gracias!"

Lillian gestured to Darren's imaginary figure, "And your mama?"

Darren was silent for a moment, "I'm afraid to ask her."

Lillian grabbed his arms, "Tell her she's not getting a daughter. She's getting rid of a son!" Lillian turned him around and gave him a little shove.

Darren looked to be talking to himself for a moment before turning around, "She said Yes!"

Lillian smiled, "She has good taste."

Darren chuckled, "Here," He put his arm around someone who wasn't there, "Maid of honor!"

Lillian tilted her head, "That color is bad for Anita."

"And the best man!"

Lillian put her hands to her face, "That is my papa!"

Darren turned back around and shrugged, "Sorry Papa."
He walked away and pretended to pat down someone's suit, "Here you go, Riff. Womb to tomb."

Luena stared at the two, very confused as to what the fuck they were doing.

Lillian walked off and pretended to fix someone else's dress, "Now you see Anita? There was nothing to worry about."

Luena stared at the two, very confused as to what the fuck they were doing.

(Moooooooooooooood.)

Darren walked back over to stand at Lillian's side, "Look, Mama's crying already." He paused…

Luena stared at the two, very confused as to what the fuck they were doing.

(Moooooooooooooood.)

(WITCH CRAFT!)

Lillian paused also. She slowly turned towards Darren.

Darren stood by her side and took her hand; they both walked forward and knelt on the ground.

Lillian waited for Darren as she knelt on the ground her breathing slightly uneven as her mind recalled what came next.

"I Anton, take the Maria." Darren couldn't help the smile that covered his face even though the scene was serious.

Lillian spotted Darren's smile and she smiled also, "I, Maria, take thee Anton."

"For richer, for poorer." Darren glanced at Lillian out of the corner of his eye.

"In sickness and in health," Lillian met Darren's eyes with hers.

"To love and to honor."