The Baltimore Museum of Art, the Antioch Court, Sunday evening

[whoisalicewhite]

Evening, and a small group of people had gathered in the Antioch Court of the Baltimore Museum of Art. Flowers decorated the edges of the gallery, and the reception was already set up downstairs.

...if this didn't come off, Parker was so leaving with souvenirs.

[ooc: for Leverage, and the kind permission of furnaceface and never_dull in stealing their wedding!]

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During

[whoisalicewhite]

Someone's starting up a wedding march.

Re: During

[andiamathief]

Standing at the front of the ceremony in his nicest suit (of course he'd brought his nicest suit with him, you never knew when you were going to need it; he'd also brought his tackiest), Nate felt a sense of calm fall over him.

He would have overthought this. Had been overthinking this. When really, it was the simplest thing in the world.

"You know I'm going to kill you all when this is over," he muttered to Parker, who stood next to him and presumably was keeping the rings captive. "For inviting Sterling if nothing else."

Re: During

[whoisalicewhite]

"Have to catch me first," Parker muttered back, sounding unconcerned. "You never managed it before." Nyaaah! "And Maggie brought him as her date. Kill the escort, not the hostess."

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[andiamathief]

"I really would have gotten around to this eventually, you know."

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[whoisalicewhite]

"I know." Parker gave him a considering look, then added, "It's not perfect. But the guys we stole this wedding from? Did I tell you about them?"

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[andiamathief]

"The, uh. Gentleman on fire, right? And his partner, who I suppose must be magically fireproof?"

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[whoisalicewhite]

"That's more complicated." Parker smirked a little. "Anyway, they tried to get married. Four times. Five? I think it was four. It kept getting interrupted. Police, old enemies, natural disasters... and they finally just did the paper thing and are married now." She poked him, very lightly in the arm. "And I thought, is Nate trying to make a wedding perfect or something? Maybe someone should take that off his hands."

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[andiamathief]

"You don't think Sophie deserves a perfect wedding?"

He knew that wasn't what she meant.

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[whoisalicewhite]

That got him an eyeroll. "Well, duh." She looked at him. "How many plans did you have for your wedding, though? Did you get up to J, or were you all the way into triple letters? Plan CCC?"

Re: During

[andiamathief]

"Q," Nate said with a sigh. "Though I skipped M."

Hardison dying would put a major damper on the festivities.

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[whoisalicewhite]

"Good. I hate that plan." Parker paused. "This way, the only thing you have to do today is say you do. And you do, don't you?"

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[andiamathief]

Nate looked towards the doors Sophie would be entering through and smiled. "With all my heart."

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[whoisalicewhite]

Parker's smile widened, and she bumped her shoulder against his. "Then relax. We've got this."

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[thenameislara]

Sophie's smile when she saw Nate watching her was blinding. Relieved! And also, now that the production was actually started, amused.

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[andiamathief]

And Nate's expression matched hers. As she got to the altar and they came together before the officiant, Nate leaned in.

"You look absolutely perfect, Lara."

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[thenameislara]

"Thank you, Nathaniel," Sophie said, smile going wicked as they turned toward the justice of the peace. She leaned in close enough so her hair brushed his cheek. "You look very dashing as well."