Dean & Lia
The wedding crashing plan between Lia and Mel went off without a hitch, and their execution of characters? Even better. Between the two of them, they managed quite a few laughs and mishaps at the expense of others, much to their own entertainment and amusement. And even better, no one seemed to notice or question that they were really not the individuals they claimed to be. Well, until they both turned back, that is. But by then, most of the guests in attendance had already been hitting the open bar rather hard for at least an hour or two and no one really noticed or cared that two extra women had appeared out of the blue. Or really, transformed in front of their very eyes since Lia hadn't known when to expect to return to her normal self.
Though while in her older male state, she had witnessed quite a few things that boiled her blood. Like really boiled her blood. And after tracking down her best friend to slip into her after wedding attire, Lia firmly placed herself in front of the open bar, drinking away at the expense of the obviously loaded Cornfoot and Greengrass families.
"Another one," she said, holding up her finger to the bartender who gave her a disapproving look, which was met with an audible growl from the dark haired girl. He clearly hadn't been expecting that strange of a reaction, and within moments another glass of whiskey was was sitting in front of her. "Good choice," she muttered too him as he walked away.