It was clearly much easier for her to say than to stop but she was at least breathing and that was at least a stop from Jaz fainting before their big event. Though the more she rambled, the more concerned that she would in fact do that. "Your type continues to surprise me daily," though it only served as a reminder that he would need to put someone on Jasmin drink watch as he was far from able to be by her side throughout the night. "It is big but if there is any one who understands more than us it is our team. I'd be fine with the fountain but I am vetoing the sundaes table. There are better and more important things that could be done with the sundae money. Anything else."
"That is a generous way of putting it," Jasmin laughed. It was no secret her romantic history had been interesting to say the least and Noah had been there for it all. Every heartache, every hook up. None of them ever stuck. If Jaz really thought about it, maybe she didn't want them to. "I promise to be on my best behaviour, okay? I'm not planning on falling in lust with any of the entertainers. After the formalities, I will be hitting the dancefloor. You'll meet me there, right?" she grinned. "Babe, you are no fun. I'll give, though, for the sake of the champagne. Do you know what you're wearing?"
