Ava Gibson burst into laughter, "Being three years foolish due to pregnancy? So apt! Sis Lissy Lock does indeed seem somewhat dazed at times."
John Fame gave her a look, "Fine, if you hang around here too long, Lissy will become suspicious."
Ava Gibson nodded, "Alright, alright, I got it. Mr. Fame, as soon as you're done speaking your mind and don't need me anymore, you rush me out."
"Remember to take her to try on the wedding dress. The shopkeepers recognize her, so they will understand why she's there. They'll help you out."
"Got it!" replied Ava Gibson, "I'll take Sis Lissy Lock this afternoon, alright?"
"Great, the sooner the better."
Ava Gibson got up, "Well, I'm off then."
"Mmm."
As Ava Gibson reached the door, something came to her. She turned around, "Mr. Fame, where is your wedding taking place? Lema City? Or that place in France that Charles mentioned? You've been planning for three months now; I'm sure you have the location settled."
"It's settled."
