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[chemistrygenius]

//locked to Lucy//

I've got two tickets to Italy leaving tonight. We can be married by Saturday. Just tell me you want to do it.

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[soalesbian]

Of Course.

[chemistrygenius]

Lucinda Luthor. Has a hell of a ring to it. Pardon the pun, I'm drunk. I'll call a cab after I pack an overnight bag. Meet you downstairs in an hour.

[soalesbian]

Lucinda Osborn-Luthor. Come on now. You're lucky I'm not offended that you decided this while drunk. I'll see you then.

[chemistrygenius]

Come on, Lucy Lu, we had this planned for years. It was just never supposed to go down without Harold, but hey he cut us out first so we'll send him a post card.