The Marriage Clause 2

"What the heck, let's check out that romcom!" Morgan decided, heading over to the box office to buy their tickets.

"We're about to break up some pretty strong relationships." Liz snickered.

"I'm not. You are." Morgan chuckled as the girls headed through past the snacks.

They were a little early, so the lights were still on. It was surprisingly a mostly empty theater.

"Let me just find our seats.." Morgan looked down at their tickets, receiving a scoff from Liz.

"Nahh. We don't need to follow the rules like that. We can sit wherever!" The skunk grinned.

Morgan was still someone who liked to do as she was told, but she could begin to feel Liz's more carefree and confident outlook rubbing off on her.

"I guess it's pretty empty in here anyway." The vixen laughed, feeling a little excited at something so mundanely naughty.

"Hmm." Liz held her finger to her lip, scanning the vicinity to see which victims were on offer.

"Two o'clock. Sappy couple detected."

Morgan tried to follow the skunk's eyeline, spotting a Badger and Rabbit couple laughing and playfully flicking popcorn at each other.

"Bleugh." Morgan vocalized jokingly. "You want to make the atmosphere around them a little less romantic?"

"Maybe. Maybe. There's also a dude just sitting on his own." She pointed over to a rather tired look weasel who was sat by himself.

"If he's coming to see a movie like this it's gonna be rough enough, sure you want to make it worse for him?"

Liz smiled. "Worse is relative, Morgan. Maybe a harmless little prank would lighten the poor bachelor's spirits!"

The fox laughed. "I may not have known you for very long, but I already know there's nothing harmless about your gas."

"Well, this is our first official prank as friends, right? You should be the one to decide what we do. I've already done fart pranks hundreds of times so I'll let you take the helm. Not that I ever get tired of them or anything." Liz grinned in that warm, welcoming way she had earlier when Morgan first met her.

"Okay. Well, I'm not too good at this. I'm not gonna be as good as prank ideas as the queen of fart pranks herself." She jokingly referred to Liz, who bowed, managing to hold in her gas but knowing she could have blasted out a little fanfare.

"Why, thanks. With time, you will be. Hey, maybe some day we'll get you farting too!" Liz flashed a toothy grin towards her friend, who laughed half-nervously.

"Anyway. Victim... victim..."