"UNACCEPTABLE!!!"
The GM could hear Player 0 outside of the reception room... He knew that Player 0 could either be referring to the decorations, the dress, or the ever-increasing guest list in the form of deceased Players... Turns out, it was a combination of all three, predictably...
"What is it, Player 0?" The GM asked, surveying the reception room...
"The decorations do not match the tone of my dress!" Player 0 held up the dress next to one of the decorative vases that was symmetrically placed between the streamers above, the flowers within the vase, the even-number of balloons on the ceiling, and the decorative cloths both on and around the tables... "Plus, you didn't tell me that those that were going to be killed would end up being either my bridesmaids or part of the guest list!"
The GM sighed like he was expecting these complaints... "First off, the dress is rainbow blue instead of apple green not just because it doesn't clash with the decorations or that green is definitely not your color, but because with the 'moist pink' motif associated with the reception room, you and your dress will stand out in comparison... Second off, it was part of the original deal we had regarding this 'Harem Wedding' in terms of the deceased and/or departed, which by the way you joked about when I told you about the 'Serial Killer' scenario that would bring in the 'Furious 7' in the first place... Third off, if any of the 'Furious 7' ended up dead by any means, they would end up as part of your crew of bridesmaids... and that included [PLAYER NAME/NUMBER REDACTED], by the way..."
Player 0 scoffed... "Yeah, but you know that we never agreed upon how many bridesmaids I could have overall..."
The GM facepalmed... "Yes, we did... and if you don't reach the minimum number, at least, then I would outsource to regulated cameos... which I personally don't want to do after what happened regarding the other invitations..."
"What other invitations?" Player 0's eyes narrowed metaphorically into the shape of burning glass...
"Nothing that concerns you, Player 0..." The GM kept a straight-esque face throughout his response... "Right now, you should be more worried about still fitting into that dress you're holding and setting up you pick for pending bridesmaids at the alter... Alright?"
"Fine..." Player 0 left the room less frustrated than when the GM entered earlier... Once Player 0 was out of obvious sight, the GM sighed in mid-relief as he made his way back to the intercom room...
