A Small Church in France

Serenity frowned. "He must have been being sarcastic. Anyways... Where do you work, anyways?"

And so he told her. "El never said?"

"I'm sure he mentioned, I just keep forgetting."

[YOU STILL DON'T KNOW WHAT HE DOES?!]

[shhh]

"Some girlfriend!"

"I'm his wife! And I'm going to be a great one. I don't care how much money he makes. That's an endearing quality."

"You don't seem all too endearing to me! Sort of grating, actually!"

"Well you seem quite drunk!" Serenity yelled at him. Then she stomped off to talk to some other guests.

Just as he was going to ask her to dance. Shame.

So, Serenity talked and entertained and such, until the party was just about over.

And then they left or something and things ensued and yay.

And yay.