Cossette: (at Mael's way with words comment, she smiles and cranes around to whisper, purring, in his ear) "...Oh,
me croire, mon chéri...our nuit de noce sera comme non autre..." (pulls away) "Or would you prefer I use Italian...?"
*gives them both a near-disapproving look*
Also inclined to agree...but now I'm VERY curious. Cossette, what kind of underwear are you ACTUALLY wearing if not bloomers...?
Cossette: "Lillith discovered a site that sells more...well, modern undergarments. I ordered some that looked the most non-threatening..."
You...ordered undewear? From which site? How expensive was it...!?
Cossette: (nervously) "You'll, uh...be getting the bill in the mail relatively soon, I think..."
Oh, shoot me...now...please...