"—no, that's not what I'm saying, I'm saying the reception hall in the northern quarter has better acoustics but the harbor venue has the view, and honestly Diana, I think we're overthinking the acoustics thing because it's a wedding, not a concert—"
"It's MY wedding too, Kelvin, and I would like to hear my own vows without an echo—"
"There won't be an echo, that's literally what I'm telling you, the northern hall has sound dampening panels built into the—"
"You said that about the LAST venue and Sera's toast bounced off the walls for a full FIVE SECONDS—"
"That was one time!"
"It was humiliating!"
Diana laughed despite herself, phone pressed to her ear, walking the corridor toward Kelvin's workshop with a tablet full of venue photos she was fairly sure neither of them was actually going to look at properly.
"Okay, okay," she said. "We'll compromise. We tour both again next week."
"Fine," Kelvin said.
And then, almost too casually, Diana asked.
