The swell of warmth Rosario felt in that moment, with Lyra beaming and wiping away tears, utterly engulfed the sting of being left out of so big a moment. It was hard to feel like an afterthought when your best friend was hugging you and weeping and saying she was the luckiest person alive cuz of you.
Then Lyra brought up Jocelyn, with a bit of a hitch, and— oh. Ohhh. Rosario hadn't even made it that far down the mental list of repercussions, but she didn't have to ask what come 'round meant. Because if she thought marrying a guy you'd only officially been dating for two weeks was an insane and risky and very possibly bad idea, then Jocelyn? Jocelyn must be mortified.