Mareena Stokes
”Mareena…Well it’s definitely not Johnny Depp.”
She laughed and teased him,“I mean…if it was Johnny Depp… Have you seen Young Johnny Depp,” She teased him. “Don’t worry though. I’m glad it is you,” Mare continued,“You looked really good up there by the way,“She complimented him. He really did. Unfortunately, she couldn’t be there to cheer him on the sidelines, but she was behind the scenes. Well, he was out there for like a minute, but still.
”Wouldn’t want anyone else to barge in here, but you? Not complaining. Don’t rub it it’s bad for you, ”Are you okay?”
She smiled at him as he gave her a quick kiss,“I am so glad to hear that, otherwise that would’ve meant that I would have to leave,” She sighed jokingly. “I prefer in here with you,” Mare replied with a mischievous smile. Her gaze traveled as he brought her hand away from her neck and she paused,”… I know, thank you. I just don’t know what’s up with this.” She told him, referring to a lot of things, but mostly the situation at hand. “I’m fine, don’t worry about me.” She gave him a small smile for a little bit of reassurance. How much, she was unsure. Moving onto the other topic at hand,“This pantsuit is driving me crazy. For some reason it is super irritating and itchy.” She sighed, somewhat frustrated.