It was a beautiful spring night, with a cool breeze fluttering against the flowers and stirring the lights and baby blue gauze around the gazebo at the center of the square
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Zero was here. Looking slightly tired because she was here on a break from moving, but in a cute dress and here, because she wasn't going to miss this.
Yes, he had nice robes. They were freshly washed, not in tatters, had a matching cloak, and everything. And they were gray, which was only appropriate. He used to have another set, but he lost them somewhere in the galaxy. No matter, he still had these.
Bridge is here with Xander, of course. Bridge is also in a much better mood than he'd been this morning, in part because the noise in his head had stopped as soon as they'd left Fandom, in part because *wedding* and it's hard not to be cheerful about that.
"Pretty," Xander says, taking in the twinkling lights. "I think I'm kinda disappointed there's no color-coded seat assignments on index cards in highlighter pen, though."
Peter was beginning to realize that he really didn't care for portal travel. The fact that he had another portal trip coming up later tonight wasn't very encouraging.
Anyway, he was here and he was wearing his suit. All of his stuff was webbed on a roof somewhere to keep it safe. But he was here.
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He hoped he didn't cry. Weddings were so beautiful.
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Yes, he had nice robes. They were freshly washed, not in tatters, had a matching cloak, and everything. And they were gray, which was only appropriate. He used to have another set, but he lost them somewhere in the galaxy. No matter, he still had these.
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Anyway, he was here and he was wearing his suit. All of his stuff was webbed on a roof somewhere to keep it safe. But he was here.
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He'd even bothered to button up his shirt and figure out the tie for this.
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