Skywalker Apartment [late afternoon/evening]
Having been to the doctor to confirm everything (and drive the poor woman out of her mind, between Rory's incessant questioning and highlighting and notetaking, and Anakin's looming and commentary on Earth's health care), Rory felt confident enough to tell her friends the news.
...that said, she kind of didn't know how, still. But given how the engagement had accidentally been a secret until she sent out invites, she figured it might be best to at least get things rolling in that direction.
TO: [friendslist]
FROM: Skywalker, Lorelai G.
SUBJECT: Hi!
Hi guys! I'm kind of just checking in, touching base with you all, seeing how everyone is. I haven't seen some of you in *awhile* and I just was kind of wondering how everyone's doing! I've got some news of my own, but I so want to hear what's up with everybody else first, because my thing's not *that* big a deal. :)
So - how's life?
- Rory
Rory would just keep telling herself it wasn't a big deal. Like that would make it so, or something.
[open for return emails, or phone calls, or the husband, or random driveby naked exes. *EYES, HAVING NOT FORGOTTEN LAST WEEK* If you think you got the email, you did. :D ETA: I'm being dragged out for social stuff (ON A TUESDAY, WTF FRIENDS) and thus am thrusting y'all into SP after about 9 EST]
...that said, she kind of didn't know how, still. But given how the engagement had accidentally been a secret until she sent out invites, she figured it might be best to at least get things rolling in that direction.
TO: [friendslist]
FROM: Skywalker, Lorelai G.
SUBJECT: Hi!
Hi guys! I'm kind of just checking in, touching base with you all, seeing how everyone is. I haven't seen some of you in *awhile* and I just was kind of wondering how everyone's doing! I've got some news of my own, but I so want to hear what's up with everybody else first, because my thing's not *that* big a deal. :)
So - how's life?
- Rory
Rory would just keep telling herself it wasn't a big deal. Like that would make it so, or something.
[open for return emails, or phone calls, or the husband, or random driveby naked exes. *EYES, HAVING NOT FORGOTTEN LAST WEEK* If you think you got the email, you did. :D ETA: I'm being dragged out for social stuff (ON A TUESDAY, WTF FRIENDS) and thus am thrusting y'all into SP after about 9 EST]