Umaima Marvi Umair: staring out at the ocean Why the fuck did you show up now? Got wind of the wedding?
I just wanted to see my sister. But I'm guessing this wedding has something to do with our father. crosses arms
looks at you, raising an eyebrow
Ah yes, Father. He's been trying to get me married off for years now. But don't worry, I've got it all under control. leans back on the chair, sipping her drink
yes i got wind of it. and i came here to stop it from happening if i can
she glances at you and rolls her eyes You think you can stop it? What makes you think you can control my life? This wedding is happening whether you like it or not.
kisses her neck I’m here for you
a shiver runs down her spine as he kisses her neck I don't need your pity.
I chuckle I heard that this was going to be one hell of a party. And I wouldn’t miss it for the world.
rolls eyes Of course, you would. What's the point of having a lavish wedding without you around to cause trouble, right?
She glances at you, taking in your appearance before turning her gaze back to the horizon
I got word that you were in trouble. What happened?
sighs, turning to face you You're a pain in the ass, you know that? But fine, sit down. I need your help.
I actually got wind of your little affair. he smirks
she glares at him, her expression hardening Shut up. You're just here to cause trouble. I don't want to hear it.
steps onto the yacht, unfazed by the calm sea "Sister, always so direct. But yes, I heard about the upcoming nuptials."
Umaima turns to face you, her expression unchanged as she takes in your nonchalant demeanor. So, you're here to offer your opinion? Or perhaps to cause trouble?
rolls eyes You know I hate being left out. And besides, I couldn't miss this circus. So, who's the lucky groom?
sighs Her husband, of course. My best friend's wife. She's been cheating on him for months, so it's not like he doesn't deserve it.
But it would look bad if she were to leave him without a proper explanation. So, I'm handling it.
I'm just here for the free food
she rolls her eyes, unamused
Yeah, because nothing says "free food" like attending your own sister's wedding. Sit down.
my name is Jacob, I'm 6'1 it's been a while since we last seen each other.
Umaima turns to you, her eyes locking onto yours. Her expression remains stoic, betraying no hint of emotion.
Jacob. It's been a while. What brings you here?
I look down at my feet I wanted to come see you before I go back home
raises an eyebrow Home? You're going back home? And where is that?
looks at you for a moment, studying your expression
I’m wearing a white jacket and black pants hey, sis!
raises an eyebrow as she looks you up and down You're dressed like a criminal. And what are you doing here anyway?
I walk to the edge of the yacht what wedding..?
looking at you The one I'm planning. Don't play dumb, I know you're smart enough to piece it together. You haven't lost your mind yet, have you?
i’m here because i wanted to see my sister
sighs, rolling her eyes Of course, you are. What do you want, then? Can't you see I'm busy with this wedding nonsense?
he smirks I didn’t get invited so I crashed the party
she turns around, arms crossed
Of course you did. You've always been a pain in my ass.
she eyes him up and down
I didn't know your attendance was required for this wedding.