MC: *slams the door on Tanya and locks it*
Tanya: *snickers in utter oh...honey*
Also Tanya: *proceeds to pull-*
Carmen, in the distance: "Don't you dare, querida."
Tanya: "..."
Also Tanya:

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MC: *slams the door on Tanya and locks it*
Tanya: *snickers in utter oh...honey*
Also Tanya: *proceeds to pull-*
Carmen, in the distance: "Don't you dare, querida."
Tanya: "..."
Also Tanya:
*clonk*
*clonk*
*clonk*
*clonk*
...
*clonk*
Kate, still getting clonked: "Do you realize how stupid you look? And the last one was damn personal. Don't think I didn't notice."
*clo-*
MC, without missing a beat: "Looked in a mirror lately?
*clonk*
*clonk*
*clonk*
*clonk*
Kate: 😑
*clonk*
*clonk*
*clonk*
...
MC, entirely disappointed as she brings her Pokéball closer: "I think this one's broken."
Irina, in the distance: "The ball or Kate?"
Imagine the utter awkwardness of having to stop your vampiric kidnapper from following you into the bathroom cause personal space what but also we might have forgotten that toilets do serve a purpose besides keeping up appearances.
...
Emmett: "I'm the strongest one around here!"
Kate @ MC: "Hold my blood bag."
MC: *holds blood bag*
...
Also MC: "Wait-"
.
.
.
And that, kids, is how MC finds out about vampires.
Imagine MC getting sick on their honeymoon.
So now you have a retching MC, apologizing over and over for "ruining what was supposed to be their best night ever."
Then you've got a worried-out-of-her-mind Irina kneeling next to MC, alternating between rubbing soothing circles on her wife's back and scolding said wife for worrying about such trivial things when all she ought to be worried about is herself.
Then you've got a livid Tanya on the phone, demanding to speak to the airline's manager (or whoever else was responsible for the food) and threatening to sue their asses for trying to poison her wife.
Then you've got Kate slouching away on a counter in the bathroom, right next to a retching MC and a worried-out-of-her-mind Irina-
"Don't worry, babe. You've got plenty of time to make up for it."
*wink wink*
...
Tanya, still holding out her hand: "Doll, quit being so stubborn. Let me help."
MC, struggling: "Go away. And don't call me that."
Tanya: *dreamy sighing*
Kate, entering the scene: "Oh, well what do you know."
MC, still struggling: "What?"
Kate: "You're even more of a weakling than I thought."
Tanya: "Kate."
MC: "Fuck off."
Carmen, in the distance: "Mi amor."
MC: "...Sorry."
Kate, dramatic sigh: "Fiiiine, apology acc-"
MC: "Not you."
Kate: 😏
MC: *still struggling*
Tanya: "Oh, for the love of-"
MC, backing away: "No!"
Tanya, still approaching: "Yes."
MC: "N-Uff!"
Irina, who is definitely, 100%, not a tree: "You have three seconds to remove yourself before-"
MC: *removes herself in -3 seconds, nearly pulling a muscle in the process*
MC: "I...uh..."
Irina: "..."
MC: "..."
Irina: *eyes wander down*
MC: "..."
Irina: *eyes wander back up*
MC: *starts sweating*
Irina: 🙄
Irina: *snatches the thing from MC, nearly giving the hooman a heart attack in the process*
*pop*
Irina: *shoves hands the thing back, still glowering*
MC, holding onto the thing for dear life: "I...thank-"
Irina: *is gone before the hooman can finish*
...
MC: *shrugs*
Kate, already halfway out the kitchen: "Think I just died a second time..."
Tanya: *grumbles under her breath, smt about "not fair"*
MC: *happily munching on her pickles*
Mother still looking for Mate-In-Law (because the planet is populated by idiots)...