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Até: Ruin, Infatuation, Obsession, & Love's Folly ([info]banishedruin) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2009-03-15 20:15:00
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Who: No idea. Ate, Momos, and a bunch of other people.
What: Wedding.
Where: Their home
When: Ides of March, evening.
Warnings: Mmm.... room full of daimones? It's sadly way too possible.



12 days. In less than two weeks, she'd pulled together a wedding. Granted, not quite the wedding of her dreams - there were, after all, people invited, but a wedding nonetheless. She had kicked Momos out of the apartment the night before, and seen to all of the preparation crap herself. Granted, 'Mos was probably about 150 times more romantic and sentimental than she was, but it seemed wrong to leave the planning to him, as easy as that would have been. The roof top pergola had been decorated with moon vines and candles, firepits set about for a bit of added warmth and atmosphere. As far as she could figure she'd gotten everything taken care of.

Food, check. Cake, check. Rings, check. Flowers - Kia's responsibility. Dress... check. She had just slipped it on, and zippered it, and was looking at it rather critically in the mirror. She'd tried... tried to wear normal shoes with it, and felt like she was about to trip the whole time. but you couldn't see her feet anyhow, so that wasn't a problem. She'd grown her hair out until it fell down her waist, and she had flowers ready for it. She honestly could not recall the last time she looked so... lovely girly and innocent. But for one night... She could do anything.

She just needed Kia, Flowers, and the 20 minutes until this was supposed to start... And after this, it was over.


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