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"Uh - oh wow thank you! Here, I will take it, since I don't think you'd be able to see my finger. Since I'm invisible. Hold out your hand!" Regardless of if Shadowstep did or not, she reached over and placed her ring on his hand. Gosh. Wow. Married. What would her mother think? Going a little pink, she took the ring offered in return and put it on herself. "Thanks!" Jumping slightly she looked around at the commotion that exploded as soon as the rings were exchanged. Woaaaaaahhh!

Sweetm00n's jaw dropped. What? Had she just been left at the altar? "But - we're not at a divorce court!" Was there even divorce in this game? How did it work? "Besides - offense taken!" Stamping her foot, she turned and ran out of the teapot angrily. What a jerk!

Oh no. No no no, marriage? This game expected her to marry someone? Even if it was just "for fun", that didn't make it any less awkward, especially considering that fact that she didn't even know who any of these people were--including the white rabbit who had just offered his hand to her. "E...eh? Eh? Um..." She glanced left and right nervously before her pink eyes finally settled back on the man.

Well...it couldn't hurt, right...?

Timidly, she set her hand in his, trying to look confident as she cleared her throat and offered him a smile. "Shall we?"

"I suppose," She replied with a hint of amusement, "Might as well immerse ourselves in the full gaming experience." Which included marrying strangers apparently, but if it was going to help them get out somehow, then why the hell not?

Eying the cakes with the careful eye of a baker, she selected the Rose Cake on the basis of...well, flowers.

Whatever it was, anyways. Which he soon found out. And then he thought even more about how OrNot was making entirely too big of a deal out of this. It was just a game, after all! Not real life.

A private message from AoS had him pausing however, his expression going flat as he looked at her.

"Feed your soul?" he repeated with furrowed brows as he was pushed to the next table. Well, except now it was overturned. Temporarily ignore the table, R0GU3 reached into the box and pulled out his hand to reveal an earring with a white stone. He pressed his lips together. "Your turn."

"Looks like it." He shrugged before leaning over to take the teapot and pour the contents into a cup. A pair of rings plopped on. R0GU3 took one for himself and handed the other to Nightbloom. "Here you go, I guess?"

The giant teacup was a curious sight, and Shyduck was an even curiouser rabbit and it was without hesitation that he bounced from Ruffian’s side and headed for the crack in the teacup’s side, positive it must be a clue of some sort. In his haste he very nearly missed the dormouse in her little frayed dress, stopping only when he felt a small tug on the leg of his pants and looking down to see her there.

A wedding?

Slowly a grin spread across his face, and he knelt down, saying something quietly to the mouse. Both of them turned to look at Ruffian, their expressions a bit alarming.

Shyduck couldn’t think of anything happier than a wedding.

And, as he had gone to all the trouble of vanquishing his not happy self, it only made sense to make the most of his newfound happy freedom. Still grinning, he sidled back up to Ian, draping his arms over his shoulders. The dormouse was at their feet, chattering about marriage, trying to pull them towards the teacup as she enthused about how in love they were.

“What do you think?” he asked Ruffian, running the fur of his cloak through his fingers idly as he glanced at him, sly and scheming. “Don’t be shy, right? I think we should.”