"Tomorrow's the first? Shit, how'd I not know that?" With a laugh Rigs scratched his head, having genuinely lost track of what day it was. Between work, prepping for the race, and rehab his week had been a blur. Still as he considered her suggestion Mike nodded in agreement once more. "Honestly, babe...I really don't care about most of this stuff. I mean, I'm all for making the family happy with this big wedding event, and if it makes you happy too then I'm all on board. But seriously, I would've just gone straight to the courthouse with you that very day I proposed and gotten hitched there and then."
He knew she was a bit freaked about it all; and Rigs wanted to do his best to put her mind at ease. None of the pressure about her stepping down came from him, and between O'Hare and AJ...well no one in the gang would bat an eye or say a fucking word about it either. Not if they wanted to avoid a trip the the hospital. Mike cared about her, and if she wanted to stay a Rat then he'd support her completely.
"The 30th sounds good to me, babe. That'll be enough time to get everything ready, and in a month you and me will be married. Gonna be so fucking sweet, carrying you over the threshold and letting the world know that you are my wife, Jimmy."