Are you ready to be the mother of the bride? Who: Allegra and Venus When: Lunch Where: Many Paths
Venus had been a little mopey ever since Missy came back to claim her job, but she was trying to get over the hump. Mainly because she knew her sulking was starting to get on the nerves of those around her. She'd decided to leave the office for lunch, but she only went so far as Many Paths, stopping to get a salad along the way. There she sat in a chair by the counter, eating while flipping through one of the bridal magazines that had been waiting in the back of her car.
She sighed as she flipped a page, a wistful expression on her face. "I almost wish I was the sort of person who could justify going into debt for a dress I'll only wear once." Another sigh, and she forced herself to turn the page. "Huh, this one looks like a cupcake. I don't think that's the impression I want to make on my big day." She wasn't even sure if anyone was listening to her, but when had that ever stopped her? Her mother was around somewhere, Willow might be too. It wouldn't be the first time she talked to herself, and sure as hell wouldn't be the last.