18 Apocalypse Avenue, Saturday Evening

[spacepiratevala]

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

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[suit_of_awesome]

Barney had spent the day agonizing over who would be hotter in which bathing suit and entered the kitchen exhaustedly loosening his tie and leaning down to kiss Vala's cheek before falling into a chair. "Did my little cream puff rob the pastry shop or did these treats fall off the back of a truck?"

[spacepiratevala]

"They're free samples." Vala beamed excitedly at him. "We're supposed to try them and decide which cake we like best."

[suit_of_awesome]

"Ooh, did they have any liquor-flavored cakes?" Barney wondered, eying what was left on the table.

[spacepiratevala]

Vala pointed over at one particular pile. "I think some of those have rum, or amaretto, or something. But that's in the filling."

[nojesusfreak]

Biff had food-detecting skillz.

"Cake?"

[spacepiratevala]

"Free samples," she told him cheerfully. "Help yourself. Barney wants a scotch cake."

[nojesusfreak]

"Oooh," Biff snagging a piece. "Scotch makes everything better. Or better looking. Your bridesmaids aren't going to be ugly, right?"

[spacepiratevala]

"I still don't know who to pick," she frowned. "It's much more complicated than I expected. But no, of course not."