Vala Mal Doran (spacepirate) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2022-06-19 17:13:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !log, ~2022 june, ~~owen harper (livingdeadboy), ~~~~~ vala mal doran (spacepirate) |
Who: Vala Mal Doran and Owen Harper
What: Random run-in (literally)
Where: Street outside the florist shop
When: Sunday afternoon
Warnings: tbd but unlikely
Status: closed/complete
With her wedding fast approaching, Vala was a whirlwind of chaotic energy. She had numerous checklists of things that still needed to be done before the big day, all culled from a variety of bridal magazines and websites that she had been studying in depth since Daniel's proposal. No other planet had weddings that were such flashy affairs and she loved the idea of being a princess for a day, so she was whole heartedly embracing the insane United States wedding culture.
Since today was her day off, she was spending the day accomplishing as many of the items on her checklists as she could. As such, she wasn't paying nearly enough attention to her surroundings, so while she checking off the flowers box on her list as she exited Town and Country Florist, she managed to walk straight into a man who had the misfortune of passing by at that very moment.
Before she realized what was happening, Vala found herself seated on the concrete sidewalk, slightly dazed and very confused.