480: IT HAS TO STOP

ARIEL'S POV Luke and I approached the aggrandizing argument between Daria and Troy because if we didn't, we might just end up calling 911. Their voices rose, echoing through the quiet night, and it was clear that things were reaching a breaking point. However, despite my slight affection for this, I resolved not to allow them to break. No, no, I wasn't that cruel. Luke and I drew closer, unsure of what to expect, but we didn't want things to get really extreme around here. I've watched different TV shows of different kinds of stuff, and one of these shows was A Thousand Ways to Die for all those who could relate, good for you. Luke stepped forward, positioning himself between the two, his arms outstretched in a gesture of peace. I stood behind him, and now we were close to each other. Boy, it was time to put an end to this bullshit. I know I didn't like Daria, but I didn't want her wedding to be canceled. Oh, come on, that would be so dark of me. But honestly, it was good to be dar