Following Hayden into her room Robbie sat down on the edge of the bed and had to stop herself from laughing at the dress she was wearing. Not because it was a funny dress, it was a fantastic one on her sister, but because of who she had been wearing it for. Oh she was going to give Ollie a rash of shit later.
Taking the papers from Hayden she looked down at them and her face of amusement slowly faded into one of confusion. These were the concent forms for marriage, the ones that needed to be signed by her father. At least they had needed to be signed. "Where..." Pausing she thought and decided that where her sister had gotten them wasn't nearly as important as how she'd gotten them signed. "How did you do it?" Robbie had to know, because there was only one way in her mind she'd worked out being able to get them to signed, and she hoped to god that isn't what Hayden had done.