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"i think my ears are sore after that-"

"At last... I have done it!"

Jooters entered the bar. Although, this is not the same Jooters everyone once knew. For one, he is taller. For two, his voice is a little deeper. And lastly, he is dressed entirely different. Instead of his green hoodie and sweatpants, he now wears a hyper futuristic outfit and a pair of glowing earphones.

"These past few months, I have spent becoming a new self! I have become a certified part of the vocal synthesizers. I am now: Jootloid!"

"Well done, Joot!" He appeared fully impressed. "I was wondering what happened as I felt the technology coming this way......oh, I want everyone to congratulate Drael and Thyra when they return. Peppino, we need to start up a feast, and everyone is invited."

"Congratulate? For what, might I ask?" Azumi's eyes lit up in excitement

Fake Peppino then nods and salutes. "Sir yes sir!"

"They are binding. Some call it marriage" he braces for her zoomies

He laughed "let's get to work"

She glided in with a brightest smile that had been seen on her. The only thing different from her clothes, was now she wore a braided leather cord with beads on it around her head. She went straight to dreal "she's out like a light"

Thirteen sat in a chair at a table, sipping her water slowly. She remained quiet, her gaze occasionally drifting around the room, but for the most part, she kept to herself. Despite her usual solitude, she was seated next to Seven, though her posture suggested she wasn’t looking for conversation at the moment.

He had a similar cord around his neck. He was holding Thyra's hand..

She bent over and kissed his cheek "my husband~" she seemed overjoyed being able to say that

Seven giggled like an idiot, a grin spreading across his face. “Aww, that’s so cute, right, Miss Thirteen?” he said teasingly.

He pulled Thyra down into his lap.

"HUSBAND?!" Azumi squealed in the highest pitch known to mortals and started chasing her tails excitedly. She loved partaking in the act of being merry, especially when it came to occassions.

She came to an abrupt stop before asking Drael "Dear friend, how about a performance from my band?!"

"A reception performance?" He looked at Thya "is it okay with you?"

"Yay!" Fumizuki was happy that Thyra and Drael were married.

"Come here, sweet face"

she smiled softly "that's ok with me my love"

Fumizuki happily snuggles with Drael and Thyra.