Baby, baby, by the sea shore (?)

Cyzarine pouted. "But I've done it before! I've been on my own before and I've been fine! Besides," she added, "Nobody messes with a fortune teller - I'd just give them a bad fortune or something." she paused. "Or eat them in my case." she added thoughtfully.

Demyx shook his head. "You can do work around the house if you want, small jobs for other Avians but no fortune telling!"

Cyzarine gave him a pleading look. "Please? What if I was doing that near you?" she asked, brightening as she struck the idea. "Please??"

Demyx sighed. "Alright, but you stay where I can see you!"

Cyzarine beamed and jumped up happily. "Yay!" she hugged Demyx, smiling at him afterwards. "Thank you! I promise I'll be good!" she teased.

"You had better!" He kissed her on the nose.

Cyzarine giggled, smiling at him innocently. "Love you!" she sang, hugging him again.

Demyx smiled. "Love you too." He sat down and drank his coffee. "Ooo yummy!"

Cyzarine giggled and sat down to tuck into hre pancakes. "Hmm!" she hummed happily, smiling at the cook as she gave her a questioning look.

Demyx laughed and continued drinking his coffee. "So, where would we have the wedding?"

Cyzarine shrugged happily. She liked pancakes. "I don't mind." she replied. "In Chicago or out?" she frowned. "We could have it in New Orleans if you wanted." she added, smiling wider.

Demyx shrugged. "Chicago sounds fine, I don't really have any reason to go back to New Orleans."

Cyzarine nodded. "Chicago it is." she paused. "Any place in particular?"

Demyx thought about it for a moment. "Up to you." He decided after a moment.

Cyzarine frowned and chewed thoughtfully. "Hmm...we could go out to the Hills." she suggested. "We're less-likely to be bothered there."

Demyx nodded. "What about a church?"

Cyzarine frowned. "Good point. I think there's a small place far from the hills. I went there with my mother when I was younger." she added quietly. "We could use that place."

Demyx nodded. "Sounds good, now who would you want to invite?"

Cyzarine bit her lip thoughtfully, settling down her fork. "I don't mind."

Demyx thought about it. "Well Hatty obviously, Mikey perhaps?"

CYzarine nodded. "Sounds fun." she agreed quietly. She brightened suddenly. "Ellie!"

Demyx paused. "Who?"

Cyzarine laughed lightly. "Ellie, she's a friend of mine back in New York. She'll want to be there."

Demyx nodded. "Alright." He thought about it. "I could invite Thomas."

"Who?" Cyzarine asked lightly, smiling still.