She prods him with her elbow when he fidgets and mutters, reminding him that this is a solemn occasion and so help her god, Tommy, not to ruin it for Carlotta.
Of course, she laughs at his outburst. Of course. Because, goddammit, there is a monkey in a church. Wearing a monkeysuit. It's too much.
She covers her mouth with her hand, forcing her shoulders not to shake with snickers. And, if Tommy isn't quite mistaken, just under her breath he might hear an:
no subject
She prods him with her elbow when he fidgets and mutters, reminding him that this is a solemn occasion and so help her god, Tommy, not to ruin it for Carlotta.
Of course, she laughs at his outburst. Of course. Because, goddammit, there is a monkey in a church. Wearing a monkeysuit. It's too much.
She covers her mouth with her hand, forcing her shoulders not to shake with snickers. And, if Tommy isn't quite mistaken, just under her breath he might hear an:
"I hate you."