Cair Paravel, Willow's Suite, Thursday evening

[willbedone]

Willow was in her room going over details for possibly the billionth time. To say that she was fretty and panicked was something of an understatement.

[ooc: for Narnia folks, should any wish to stop by]

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[once_a_king]

Peter tapped at the door. "May I come in?" he called quietly, unsure if Willow was busy.

[willbedone]

"In fact you may," Willow said, smiling at the sound of Peter's voice. "That was an excellent guess on your part. Others might not have been so lucky."

[once_a_king]

"So I couldn't have asked if Timothy could come in?" he asked, smiling as he closed the door behind him.

[willbedone]

"That depends," Willow replied. "Did you check with Timothy first? It'd be rude to speak on his behalf without permission."

[not_that_gentle]

Susan, fresh from her arrival, tapped lightly on her future sister (in law)'s door. "Willow, it's Susan. May I come in?"

[willbedone]

"Susan! Yes! Come in!" Willow sat up, happy to know that she had another girl there to help.

[not_that_gentle]

She did just that, neatly shutting the door behind her. "It's so good to see you," she said, smiling as she crossed to greet Willow with a little hug.

Shh, she could be a soft touch sometimes.

[willbedone]

"You too!" Willow hugged her back. "Oh my gosh it is so good to see you right now! I mean it's always good to see you but now there is wedding and planning and panic and guests that are coming and absolutely nobody has written the rules about all of this down which believe you me I'm planning on rectifying just as soon as the wedding's over and maybe after I throw up."