Maybe a week? [1/2]

"We should have a welcoming party! Oh! We should also prepare some music and food! Oh no! I don't think we'd have enough time!"

Cynthia, who had gone insane, began to ramble on like a wedding planner, Addison and Yvonne laughing as they added a few suggestions. While everything they suggested sounded good on paper, I didn't think the Sirens would like it.

"Cynthia, stop. While I appreciate your efforts, I do not wish to make such a spectacle tomorrow. Just prepare a room for us to rest in."

Somehow my words had the opposite effect, as the honorable president of the LLG was transformed into a shrieking teenager. 

"KYYYYAAAA!!! SO YOU MEAN TO SAY YOU WANT TO MONOPOLIZE THEM ALONE! KYAA!!!! THAT IS SO DOMINATING! ARE YOU GOING TO BIND THEM AND TRAMPLE THEM LIKE PLAYTHINGS TOO?! WOW!"

"Patron! How lecherous! What do you intend to subject the ladies to? Will you defile them to your heart's content! Such depravity!"

"Oy! Look here you two!"