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[notinthefett]

It's a good day for it. Wedding, that is. Although seventy degrees means many of the guests and participants are sweating into their formal wear.

Warren has lost the power of speech.

How you doing?

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[henry_jones_jr]

Somehow, they did it. Kitty and Indy managed to get it done. Warren and Isabel will never be any the wiser to anything that nearly prevented this from occuring, let alone looking half as lovely as it does. But that's a story to be told at a different time. For now, their praise and thanks are most welcome.

Indy is seated at the back on Warren's side of the pavilion, just looking around in bemusement really. His black tie is nicely offset by Delia's halter-necked green silk dress.

[notinthefett]

"Why didn't we elope?" Warren moans softly and to himself.

[henry_jones_jr]

Perhaps Indy wasn't meant to hear. He definitely agrees with the sentiment though, whether he heard it or not. Delia? Well, she's just delightfully pretty and a little spooked by all the traffic. Well, cars and the concept of motorization really. But she hides it very well.

[prydeful]

Kitty is relieved. It's almost over. And she has a burgandy dress.

And there's someone to perform the ceremony. This is important.
And Rabbi Simmons seems quite happy to enjoy the catering, so that's good.
She's instructed bridesmaids to wear they need to be, and reminded Meg she has to wear a thong.

She has yelled at florists and threatened anyone who wasn't involved in the wedding and came too close.

If anything else needs to be done? She'll do it.

But someone better come get her.

Because right now, she is sitting next to Edmund, head on his shoulder, and snuggling a sleepy baby on her lap. Babies are soothing. Yes.

[prydeful]

At some point, Edmund is handed Derry, and Kitty goes to make sure the bridesmaids are calm and everything's ready.

And when she comes back, she looks like she might cry.

And is wearing a new dress.

"Apparently, I won't be sitting with you for the ceremony."

[iustus_rex]

Edmund raises both eyebrows, as Derry grabs at the new dress.

"... love, what happened to your dress?"

[prydeful]

She pats Derry's head.

"...Apparently, bridesmaids need to wear the same dress, so mine wouldn't do." Bright smile.

Bright, bright smile.

[slayer_fray]

And Mel's with him, complimenting her slinky black dress with a giant red scythe, because, well, no one told her differently. She's not really helping figure out the camera because she keeps suggesting he try buttons that never appear to do anything useful.

[henry_jones_jr]

Indy waves at them from beside Delia, hugely relieved that Mike didn't miss anything big and seems to be coming to terms with the technology. He's also wondering why Warren allowed Mel to bring such an enormous weapon to a very public location and event. He passes it off on the whole New York thing again. Things sure have changed since his time.

[prydeful]

Mike may be late. But he is there.

With camera.

Which is why he's glomped by a now-bridesmaid-and-wedding-director mutant who is out of coffee.

"I adore you. You're wonderful. Amazing. Brilliant. Handsome. Am I missing adjectives?"

[bloody_rockgod]

Charlie is there, inna suit, hair tamed, guitar at his side.

He'd rather be in Louisiana, but a promise is a promise.

Obligatory Nervous Groom Response of Crazy. One Per Customer.

[notinthefett]

Music.

Warren understands it not.

Sorry.

He'll...fake it, or something.

You know: like girls do when they sleep with him.

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[bloody_rockgod]

Warren need not understand, for lo, Charlie is there to guide the young padawan.

. . .

Charlie is much less of a geek than Omniscent Narrator.

Re: Obligatory Nervous Groom Response of Crazy. One Per Customer.

[notinthefett]

Suuuuuure he is.

No lightsabers at the wedding!

[gone_byebye]

The wonderful thing about Ray's date (whose player isn't currently on so far as the mun can tell, but oh, well, Romana said ICly she'd come so I'm going to assume she's here) is that she makes on-time arrival amazingly easy. Also, the TARDIS has air conditioning.

Ray's even got proper formal attire for this, although that has nothing to do with anything provided by the Time Lady accompanying him.

Obligatory Nervous Groom Response of Crazy. One Per Customer.

[notinthefett]

Warren gives Ray's unsullied by the humidity monkey suit a jealous nod, checks out his lady friend, gives a smirk of approval, then considers vomiting behind a tree. Just for variety.

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[gone_byebye]

Ray smiles, blissfully oblivious of the jealousy, and looks around for a place to put the bag that holds his present. Preferably out of the way of the vomit.

Re: Obligatory Nervous Groom Response of Crazy. One Per Customer.

[notinthefett]

Cash is still good if you puke on it.