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*is fussing with her hair one morning, trying (for the eight hundredth time) to decide how she wants to wear it for the wedding* *up? down? curly? straight? veil? flowers? up and curly and veil and flowers? or is that too much?*

*finds herself wondering how Amroth would want her to wear it* *thinks she might ask his mother for ideas* :)

*from there, lets her mind wander to the seating arrangements--bride's side and groom's side? or just let everyone mingle?*

...

*GASP!*

Amroth! Baby! We have a big, big problem!

*Headed into town to find someone to handle the invitations for his up-coming wedding.*

*Found himself swamped with offers from poets, scribes, calligraphers and assorted scriviners, all trying to flog their considerable skill.*

*Flees from the ensuing deluge of paper samples, colour swatches, font lists, ribbons and sparkles.*

*Figures he might try looking for a nice suit instead.*

*That should be painless, right?*

*Goes over to see Nimrodel just before her shift at the pub ends.*

*Has had rather a strange day.* :S

*Potters around in his talan putting the finishing touches to the interior decoration.*

*Knows a lot of people would call him timid for sticking with magnolia and light pastel shades but some things are just classic, you know?*

*Settles down for a cup of tea*