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[pambeesley]

[dated for early morning Sunday, October 22]

Pam woke up early, after a definitely unrestful night's sleep, and stood just outside the door to her hut to watch the sun come up over the treetops. It had been weird sleeping alone, but they'd both agreed to not see each other before the wedding, so that involved Jim leaving the night before to go

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[onceaqueen]

Susan had gone to the compound very early in the morning and baked some sweet cinammon bread, thinking Pam might be hungry but not want anything too heavy. "Hello!" she said after a quick knock at Pam's door. "I've brought breakfast. You don't want to get hungry and faint halfway through." She was already dressed in the green dress Sansa had made for her for her birthday, though she planned to do her own hair up and tuck a flower into the braid after she helped Pam get ready.

[pambeesley]

Pam got up from where she was sitting on the bed - not that she was just staring at her dress, because she wasn't - and let Susan in.

"Morning, Susan," she greeted, giving her a quick hug before backing away so she could walk in.

"Oh, wow. That dress is so pretty. I'm going to bet you didn't get it from the clothes box," she said with a laugh.

[onceaqueen]

"Sansa made it for my birthday," Susan told her. "I couldn't think of a better occasion to wear it." She caught sight of Pam's dress and tried very hard not to squeal. She had known Sansa was talented with a needle, but this was really exquisite. "Oh, Pam, your wedding dress is so pretty! You're going to be such a beautiful bride."

[pambeesley]

"Wow, she is really good at what she does," she mused.

She blushed faintly and nodded. "Isn't it amazing? Could you help me do up the back? I can get it on just fine, it's just.. the ribboning in the back? I can't tie it up right by myself," she explained.

[onceaqueen]

"Of course!" said Susan. "It's difficult to get in and out of dresses like this without help. It takes some getting used to." Either that or an extra pair of hands.

Everything about the wedding was so exciting. Susan was so happy for Pam and Jim, and the fact that they were finally getting married. It was so wonderful that they had this chance to get together that they hadn't had at home.

[pambeesley]

"Great.. Let me just..." She quickly shucked off her pajamas and tossed them on the unmade bed. She gently, almost reverently, took the dress down from the wall and slipped it over her head. She automatically smoothed her hands down the front.

"Well?" she asked, turning to Susan, as if looking for approval.

[onceaqueen]

"Oh, Pam," she said happily. "You're going to be the most beautiful bride ever." Sansa had a keen eye for fit, that much was obvious, and the dress fit Pam very flatteringly. She stepped around behind Pam to do up the laces. "How do you want to do your hair?"

[pambeesley]

Pam tilted her head forward, brushing her hair over her shoulders and out of the way of the ribbon. She blushed behind the curtain of her hair and shrugged.

"I don't even know. I'd like to maybe.. Half of it up somehow?" she guessed. "Maybe two little braids going back from the front?"

She lifted two strands from near her crown and brought them back behind her head. "Maybe like that.."