18 Apocalypse Avenue, Saturday Evening
Vala had just made it back from the mainland. Her dress was purchased. All she needed to do was finalize the gift registry with Barney and negotiate the price of her wedding cake, because of course everything related to a wedding would be negotiable.
Or it would be, if she had anything to say about it.
So now she was sitting at the kitchen table, surrounded by earmarked catalogs and lists and occasionally sampling little pieces of different wedding cakes from multiple bakeries in lieu of dinner. Now all she needed were other opinions.
[ooc: Open for housemates, of course! Now in the right place. *facepalm*]
Or it would be, if she had anything to say about it.
So now she was sitting at the kitchen table, surrounded by earmarked catalogs and lists and occasionally sampling little pieces of different wedding cakes from multiple bakeries in lieu of dinner. Now all she needed were other opinions.
[ooc: Open for housemates, of course! Now in the right place. *facepalm*]