Emily: You both should be glad she has a girlfriend-soon-to-be-wife like me. Me, her parents, brother, and friends are the only people who can calm her down.
Grace: Be lucky I'm feeling merciful today.
Grace: *chases after them at incredible speed and blocks their path. Her expression is NOT happy. in fact, her eyes are dark purple with black stuff running out of them*
Emily: GRACE! ENOUGH!
*The smell of flowers and the sound of birds fill the room as feint music starts tomplay in the background*
Emily: have fun. you're not going to survive.