You get into the elevator and nervously straighten your dress. Your mother's wedding with your stepfather is today. Lando follows you, leaning against the elevator mirror and looking at you with a gentle smile on his face.

"What? Is something wrong?" You smile at him. "There's a lot that's wrong lately..." he says and walks towards you. "but right now everything's right" he takes your hand and spin you around once.

You laugh and look up at him. "You look good" you say gently and adjust his collar on his shirt. "You too, Babe." He kiss your forehead. "..I feel kind of weird" he grins. "Yeah, me too. But why you? It's my mother who's getting married not yours" You laugh.

"Well...When you wear something like that...it reminds me of something..." He put his hands on your hips. You make a thoughtful face. "about what?" He grins at you. "..how we met. It's like déjà vu" You laugh. "..only that it wasn't your mother's wedding, but Oliver's" he laughed.