<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/FFUKLhn.jpg)</div>Smiling again at the encouraging kiss, Kenna was in high enough spirits to face the rest of the day. She didn’t even mind Theron and Jorisco’s similarly-positive yet conspiratorial demeanors.<br/><br/><em>Maybe this isn’t so bad, after all...</em><br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Of course, returning to the Spa Kenna found herself eagerly pumped for information by an ebullient Bulga who was almost giddy at the news that 'her precious little intern' was soon to be a married woman, and an invitation was promptly dictated and dispatched to the lady in question for a nice, long, private spa day.<br/><br/>"Consider it an early wedding present," the Night Person grinned, winking suggestively. "So. What's she like, this bride of yours?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>And then reality hit her again. She looked down at the fancy pink-and-blue “gift card” outlining the reward with a slight frown.<br/><br/>“I...honestly, we just met, so I can’t say much,” Kenna awkwardly answered. “But she seems nice, from a first impression. She has black hair, is human, and in good need of a friend.”<br/><br/>She didn’t want to appear ungrateful in front of her new boss, but it was hard to feel happy upon being reminded of the wedding being forced.<br/><br/>“Er, sorry. I’m still processing all this. But really, thank you for this.”