But your time with him is only a memory, while I am your reality. Can you live with that?” Leronica did not hesitate at all before agreeing. And so they were married, one of sixteen quick ceremonies that took place in the fishing villages. Few of the bridegrooms looked troubled; instead, they seemed unable to believe their good fortune in obtaining attractive wives they had previously thought beyond their reach.
GROSS. I mean ffs, really? Thousands of millennia from now and women will still need to get emergency husbands to provide for (other men's) babies? Yuck yuck yuck.
