Around half an hour later everyone's seated and Carlisle's onstage about to begin the speech of the century… or something.
Edward and I are all smiles, leaning in to each other's touch as we have fun ignoring the fucker's adjacent to us. Esme's sitting there beside us, an empty seat for Carlisle there, but she's all smiles too.
Apparently, she loves watching Edward and me.
I don't mind… I guess.
I'm just glad that all will be… well, I suppose revealed soon.
Because you see, we decided that not only would the whole 'we need to talk to you work' but this may just be the best place to end the Masen's.
Of course, it won't be about what they've done to Edward or me yet.
Now, this is business tonight. Business homicide.
I can't fucking wait.
Yeah. Um. Ok, that's the last one for tonight. Sorry. :D
See you in like... maximum 8 hours! The only reason you got two more was because of kitkat's cute little "More?"
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