MCA #2, Wednesday Daytime
Romeo had no idea where they'd come from. It just seemed as if as soon as he and Yurika were engaged, bridal magazines started taking over every surface in the apartment. They were fat, pink and white, full of flowers and dresses and frilly things that were, apparently, entirely necessary for a marriage to count, even though Romeo had never heard of them.
He had only bought three of the magazines. Perhaps four.
Still, silly as they were it was hard not to read them. He'd set aside the volume of Eliot he'd been hoping to draw from for his next class and dove into the world of bridesmaids dresses and RSVPs, trying very hard to take it seriously. He wasn't sure how any wedding could make both of their families happy -- let alone their friends from Fandom -- but he was determined that they try.
[OOC: For the fiancee, but open to other calls/visitors!]
He had only bought three of the magazines. Perhaps four.
Still, silly as they were it was hard not to read them. He'd set aside the volume of Eliot he'd been hoping to draw from for his next class and dove into the world of bridesmaids dresses and RSVPs, trying very hard to take it seriously. He wasn't sure how any wedding could make both of their families happy -- let alone their friends from Fandom -- but he was determined that they try.
[OOC: For the fiancee, but open to other calls/visitors!]