The wedding went by seamlessly, much to Malachi's internal relief.
The service was beautiful. However, the girls would hardly remember it later on, as they started drinking soon after.
Joanne only drank regular human alcohol that couldn't affect her mentally, but the rest of the girls partook in some of the harder stuff that Melanie and Belloc brought from Tehom.
As for how it was going, Joanne was struggling a bit on her own.
"Mrs. Officerrr~!" Bianca sang drunkenly.
Joanne barely managed to keep Bianca's hands above the belt. Especially in front of their friends and family.
"Not that kind of officer, darling… also, I haven't held that position for over twenty years now."
"Ooooh, positions."
"Easy, little miss. After party hasn't started quite yet."
Although Joanne was currently resting the urge to comply with a hasty trip to the bathroom for good-natured marital relations.
'Marital relations, huh..?'
A warm, happy feeling spread throughout Joanne's chest.
