[ spoiler alert, vi has no idea what she's doing so she just stops near the alter and struggles to remember what wynn did at her wedding and she'll just wing it from their. her mother had one of the most prolific marriages in all of mythology, she's made for this. /pumps self up, possibly humming lady gaga, we just don't know.

regardless, her response comes absently as she locks her hands together in front of her. ] I got married the night before I fought a God, trust me, I get it. There's not a point in waiting anymore. Carpe diem. Or night, whichever.

[ she says it so casually because by now she assumes everyone knows and she's too sleepy to give much of a fuck regardless. ] Ready, Freddie?