Pepper nearly gets teary herself as she leans in to affix the jewelry to Betty's ears. "I think I have a good idea, if the crowd outside this door is anything to go by." Although, it really does drive home the fact that, before Pepper came in, Betty had been sitting in here alone. From weddings Pepper has been to in the past, the bride always had a gaggle of ladies swarming around her, fussing over one thing or another clear up until the moment the bride took her place at the foot of the aisle. Perhaps Pepper had missed out on that portion of Betty's pre-wedding activity? Or maybe the bridezilla shooed everyone away for some peace of mind?

She smiles as she encloses the post of the last earring and takes a small step back.

"Things may be a bit heavy on the groom's side, but for what it's worth, you've got me...and Tony, who is the equivalent of at least twenty party guests." Then, because Pepper is attuned to these sort of things, she pulls a tissue from her clutch and holds it out to her friend. "Also, it's too early for tears, Pretty Lady. You'll mess up your makeup."