St. Louis. Missouri- 1921 ((fictional event lol.))

Atlas May and Mitzi May just got married! And to celebrate their wedding, they threw the biggest party ever in their speakeasy at the Little Daisy Cafe.

The speakeasy hidden beneath the cafe was full of people/cats, all dressed elegantly. Drinks in their hands, games taking place and the music from the stage livened up the lively atmosphere. All ladies and gentlemans dancing and chatting, all having their best moment in their lives.

Atlas and Mitzi were sitting at the drinks counter, Mitzi taking a sip from her wine glass while Atlas rested his hand in her thigh, gently stroking her thigh as he watched everyone in the dance floor, both of them smiling full of pride.

Mitzi: "Oh, it's so good to see our business taking off, especially with all the family here... It was good to have this party. Wasn't it, darlin'?"

She would speak softly as she looks up to her husband, who was still with a rare smile on his lips. He would chuckle quietly, leaning down slightly to place a gentle kiss in his new wife.

Atlas: "Heh, of course. Hah, it's been a while since I've seen my mom dance with my dad like that... And they're already so old."

Mitzi would chuckle at his comment, before her gaze would turn even more soft at a tought.

Mitzi: "Do you think that in the future... We will be together...? The two of us old people at the dinner table, listening to the sweet sound of good old jazz...?"

Atlas would look down at her, his smile widening ever so slightly as he reaches a hand to gently rest it in her cheek.

Atlas: "But of course, darling. Both of us... Old... Holding hands and dancing until we can't anymore..."