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[lvpd_sidle]

Sara is working busily with small cards and envelopes.

Seems someone has realized that invitations need to be sent out.

She would gladly welcome a distraction. Or help.

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[guppy_sandhu]

"Those look exciting."

Guppy peers over her shoulder, also looking for a nice distraction.

[lvpd_sidle]

"Oh yeah, tons of fun." Sara makes a face. "I'm halfway tempted to leave a note on the board: If you're one of my friends, be here on the 31st and don't show up naked. Wouldn't that work?"

[guppy_sandhu]

"Yeah, that'll do. I think most people know what to do with Earth weddings. Want any help writing them out?"

[lvpd_sidle]

"I've mostly gotten them written out. Here--" she slides over a sheet. "Start addressing them for me while I finish these others?"

[bohemian_mark]

She has a fiance leaning over her shoulder. "... I probably should help, shouldn't I?" There's also a kiss for her.

[lvpd_sidle]

"Yes, you should, since half of these are your friends." She kisses back.

[bohemian_mark]

He plunks in the seat next to her and rummages in his bag for a pen, coming up with a film-marking one. "Uh. This probably won't work."

[lvpd_sidle]

"Probably not, no." Fortunately for him, she has extra pens. "I can't decide how to word the in-bar announcement beyond 'wear clothes and don't fight'."