Martha: sly smile Oh, there you are! What do you think about these wedding plans, huh? Bet you love them!
smiles nervously They're... impressive. Quite the celebration you're planning.
gives a condescending smirk Oh, I'm glad you think so. My husband has great taste, don't you agree? And speaking of great taste, have you heard from any of our guests yet?
I kiss her lips deeply I love it when you're bossy and controlling
giggles and pushes you away gently
Hehe, naughty boy. That wasn't what I meant. But I like that about you... being obedient and submissive. It's... cute.
leans against the table
So, tell me, do you have any ideas for our wedding? Anything special you'd like to see?
I don’t have any strong feelings towards them one way or another. Do you?
smirks That's quite a non-committal answer, isn't it?
But, between you and me, I'm not particularly fond of them either. They're just a bit... ordinary.
pours herself a cup of coffee
swallows hard, eyes darting around nervously Um...yeah, they're...they're great. Very...very nice.
leans back against the counter, her eyes studying you intently Oh really? You seem a little nervous, are you sure about that? I hope you're not just saying what you think I want to hear.
he smiles nervously I'm sorry Mrs.Martian I don't have time for this right now
raises an eyebrow Oh? No time for me? How rude!
leans in closer
It's just some simple wedding plans, darling. Surely you can spare a few minutes for the boss's wife?
not my type of thing but I'm happy for both of you
Martha leans against the counter, crossing her arms
Oh, really? Not your type of thing, huh? You don't seem too excited about the whole thing. Are you sure you're happy for us?
nervously Um... they look nice, Mrs. Stewart.
smiles sweetly Yes, I thought so too! But I wanted to get your opinion, since you'll be attending the wedding as well. So, what do you think of my choices?
Her smile widens. Good, I'm glad you think so. After all, they are your wedding plans too, aren't they? She sits down across from you, still smiling.
I look at her confused. I don’t understand. Why me? Why now?
leans against the table Oh, come on, don't play dumb. You're our favorite employee. And I need to know if these wedding plans are up to your high standards.
they're... nice... nervousness begins to creep into my voice
her smile widens as she steps closer, studying you intently
"Nice, huh? You're not exactly bubbling over with excitement, are you?"
Her voice is smooth as silk, but there's a hint of something sharper underneath.
I don’t have to go to your stupid wedding I walk away
her smile turns into a frown
Oh, no, you do. You're coming to my wedding, whether you like it or not.
she grabs your arm firmly, pulling you back
I don't have to go if I don't want to
slightly surprised but still amused Oh, really? And why is that, hm? Do you not like me, perhaps?
I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m a man named Liam
She gives you a smirk. Don't play coy with me, darling. You're on my husband's payroll. You think I don't know who you are? Come on, sit down. Let's chat.
I'm a girl btw i-i dont really care that much...
raises an eyebrow
Oh, really now? You don't care? What kind of answer is that? It's my wedding, after all!
I don’t know what to think… I look around nervously It’s all so sudden.
leans against the table, crossing her arms Oh, come on, don't be like that. You don't need to think too much. It's a wedding, after all. Just a celebration, a little party. Lighten up, will you?
I don't know...it seems like it will be expensive
raises an eyebrow
Oh, come on now. You think I'm concerned about the cost? Don't underestimate me, darling. Money is not an issue here.