"Mm. Inner Yoshida rage. Really scary stuff." Jubilee did jazz hands, displacing some of her scrap paper in the process. She was a little alarmed to find that she'd almost run out. This was not going to be condusive to the battle at all. She could still win, dammit!
"Great, 'cause if you don't come to my wedding I'd kick your as- oh!" Okay. So the sudden arm and the sparkly had surprised her, and she did jump slightly, though she hoped that Shiro hadn't noticed.
"As long as it doesn't clash with my dress," she poked a tongue out at him. "You should really ask Jean. This day is going to be all about her." At least, if it was done right, it was. None of that rubbish about it being about love and union and all these nice poetic things - the wedding was always about the bride.