Sockpuppet Wedding (all posters welcome)
Xander stands outside as the sun begins to set, surveying the lakeside. Okay, there are plenty of folding chairs ...
No tent, but it doesn't look like rain ...
And where's that priest?!
He looks down at Socko, who is radiant with delight. Tonight, he and his beloved Marjory will be forever joined in matrimony ... and he will be father to her little eggs. Socko's polycotton fibers quiver with anxious anticipation.
"... Right."
No tent, but it doesn't look like rain ...
And where's that priest?!
He looks down at Socko, who is radiant with delight. Tonight, he and his beloved Marjory will be forever joined in matrimony ... and he will be father to her little eggs. Socko's polycotton fibers quiver with anxious anticipation.
"... Right."