Reception - Kat and Abigail and Open
Abigail wore a simple, little black dress with a neckline that covered her scars. It was easily paired with boots for walking to the wedding and the shoes that she wore now. She watched Katherine and wondered how she made it to the wedding in that dress, through the snowy hallways. She quickly remembered that it was Katherine, capable of teleporting. It must have been too long since she'd really talked with her friend if that had slipped her mind. She'd paid her respects at Thor's funeral, but that had hardly been a truly social occasion.
Abigail went to the drinks table, took a glass of wine for herself and looked at Katherine. "Hey, how have you been?"