@ShadeStar
(Yep.)
(Yep.)
(Sweet. shall we continue?)
(Yep!)
"Oh?" Darren laughed placing a kiss on Lillian's cheek.
Lillian moved away, despite her feelings, and gasped, "Not in front of Mama!"
(Keep goin'…)
Lillian pretended to look at a different figure sorrowfully, "I would like to see Papa in this." She turned to Darren, "Mama will make him ask about your different prospects."
(I was.)
"Many!" Darren told the invisible figure standing next to Lillian
"If you go to church."
"Always!" Darren said definitely.
Lillian turned to the figure, "Yes, papa might like you."
Darren straightened himself out, standing with perfect posture, "May I have your daughter's hand?"
Lillian was quiet for a second before saying, "He says Yes!"
Darren shook an invisible hand, "Gracias!"
Lillian gestured to Darren's imaginary figure, "And your mama?"
Darren was silent for a moment, "I'm afraid to ask her."
Lillian grabbed his arms, "Tell her she's not getting a daughter. She's getting rid of a son!" Lillian turned him around and gave him a little shove.
Darren looked to be talking to himself for a moment before turning around, "She said Yes!"
Lillian smiled, "She has good taste."
Darren chuckled, "Here," He put his arm around someone who wasn't there, "Maid of honor!"
Lillian tilted her head, "That color is bad for Anita."
"And the best man!"
Lillian put her hands to her face, "That is my papa!"
Darren turned back around and shrugged, "Sorry Papa."
He walked away and pretended to pat down someone's suit, "Here you go, Riff. Womb to tomb."
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