Tony & Darcy
Yeah, no, that was not going to work for Darcy. He wanted her to wait until Thursday for life changing news? Uh uh. Darcy grabbed his hand and dragged him off of the dance floor to the coat check. Whatever he needed to tell her, he could tell her right now.
"Talk," she said, letting go of his hand and crossing her arms over her chest. "What's going on? Is it Jane? The cancer's back?" That was the worst news she could think of getting though there was literally no reason that Tony would know something like that before Darcy. Logic wasn't important at the moment. Her brain had skipped off track at "life altering news" and was spinning in a hundred directions at once.