She was actually pretty mad about this, given that she’d never thought this day would come. Especially so soon. She wasn’t even ready for such a commitment to a man like this, who was so.. slow on the uptake. If he was any slower, he’d be a snail.
“Unless you wish to be stuck with me forever, I suggest you hurry up. You’re being incredibly slow to such a dire situation.” She twisted the ring, pulling it off and was nearly about to throw it at his head when she thought better of it and kicked some stuff around some more. This was stupid.
「♤」—; He yawned, and now that he’s finally awake, he can do his usual errands and stuff— well, that’s what usually would happen but due to, what happened, he might cut short most of the things and best hurry. So with that, he stood up from the bed, fixing his clothes and hair right after. Then, he turned his view at the girl, who seemed to be kind of… over-reacting this.
”Chill. We get there when we get there.” He said in the hopes to make her calm a bit. Hey, too much ruckus around will get them kicked out of the place they’re staying currently, so best not do that. If there’s one thing he would learn from this— never go drinking with some random stranger. Chances are, you might get married with said stranger the next morning.
She plopped herself onto the chair, actually throwing the golden ring at him, wondering if it’ll hit him on his face or if he would catch it. She was betting on the former, though she didn’t know how good his reflexes were on such a small object. Nonetheless, Lulu frowned at this.
"I am not, nor will I ever, be someone’s wife. Perhaps the alcohol got to your brain. I’m sure it’s out of my system and, judging by the mess, someone tore this place to pieces. Five hundred dollars says it was you.” She wasn’t going to stand for being his little pet wife. Those days were never going to come, if she could make sure of it. But first, she’d have to get him to divorce her.
