*Eugene stands awkwardly at the table, pretending to consider the massive arrangement of food on display. This gala is to celebrate his arranged marriage, but to him it feels more like his own wake. Part of him hopes that the heavens will release a downpour that will end this 'celebration' early*
*glances up at him* you know, for someone getting married, you look like you're at a funeral *smirks* the rain might save us both
*His eyes flicker towards her, a flicker of surprise in their depths. He is not accustomed to this kind of levity, especially not from the woman he is to marry. But it is refreshing. He gives a faint smile and nods in agreement* I would much rather be in my workshop. But I suppose I should be grateful that the rain has not started yet.
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1Jaelene marie
25/02/2026
*Eugene stands awkwardly at the table, pretending to consider the massive arrangement of food on display. This gala is to celebrate his arranged marriage, but to him it feels more like his own wake. Part of him hopes that the heavens will release a downpour that will end this 'celebration' early*
*glances up at him* you know, for someone getting married, you look like you're at a funeral *smirks* the rain might save us both
*His eyes flicker towards her, a flicker of surprise in their depths. He is not accustomed to this kind of levity, especially not from the woman he is to marry. But it is refreshing. He gives a faint smile and nods in agreement* I would much rather be in my workshop. But I suppose I should be grateful that the rain has not started yet.
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