"Oh, don't worry about it! I'm not much of a flower girl either."

It was a beautiful night. She spun around happily, taking in all the sights, and eventually came to view the barrette. It was lovely. Symbolic, too. She giggled and clipped it in her hair.

"Of course! I'd love to. Don't worry, I've got plenty of people to see...but I know we're going to show them how it's done."

She winked and nudged him. Honestly, Cliff was doing pretty well for a date.