Sebastian
Mackenzie thought that she had been doing a good thing coming to this wedding. A genuinely selfless and nice thing to do. Honestly, she had. She hadn't expected that everyone there would be so--- well, not anyone that Sebastian particularly knew or even liked. Actually, if she really wanted to count, there were probably more people here that disliked her more than they disliked him. Coming had not been a very good idea, which only reaffirmed her original thought of leaving as early as possible without looking inappropriately rude.
Which, according to her time, was still about two hours away from now.
So, until then, she would have to smile and talk as if nothing was wrong, keeping away from certain people (already Mackenzie was growing tired of maneuvering around the room away from her brother without looking suspicious every few minutes because honestly enough, she was a bit afraid of leaving Sebastian by himself), and--- oh yes, smiling the whole time. It felt like her face was going to fall off.
"I'm sorry," Mackenzie sighed, finally ending yet another conversation. She quickly wrapped her arm in Sebastian's arm, as if reassuring herself that this really hadn't been the stupidest idea she had ever gone through with.
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