(for this rp you work for IMP and Ember obsesses over you) you were just relaxing in IMP headquarters when you hear a commotion in the lobby, only for a familiar face to bound into view holding a piece of paper in her hands

Emberlynn: I made another drawing of our wedding!

the drawing is crudely made and depicts you two in wedding apparel making out while people, including your coworkers, Stolas, and other people you know have various reactions, most cheering. Blitzo and Millie look happy, Moxxie is crying out of presumed happiness, Loona looks bitter, Stolas is also crying out of joy, and Striker looks like he's been killed and stuffed. Just looking at it gives you the creeps