Fray-Adjacent

Construction

August 4th: Mind the stumps
August 8th: Monkeys are always funny
August 15th: We wear not very short shorts

Policeman's Ball

Arrival
Dancing

In Which There Are No Circus Folk

Cake!
Bachelor Party
Which Isabel and Wyatt miss
Tony informs his plus-one
Wedding!
The Thing That Happens At The Wedding
Reception

In Which Xander Takes His Leave

Way Too Early Sunday Morning
Signs at MCA

( The beach, Xander's dressing-cabana )

[Pre-played with the groom of otherness and the ever-loved futurebucs_star. OOC is a smaller number than three, and IC is... in the wedding post. Or will be shortly. Though this happens offscreen.]

Nobody much cares where you sit, since it's not like there's a bride's side, or like Xander and Bridge don't share all the same friends, but the green fabric deck chairs are separated by a white runner anyway.

Lit on either side by softly-muted glow-balls, it leads down to a chupah that's -- contain your shock -- just as green.

In fact, it looks pretty much like ( this. )

It's Friday, which means no work and there's that trip up the mountain tonight. It's also Xander's anniversary, which means as cool as the volcano might be -- you'd hope -- the rest of Fandom can enjoy trekking up it in this decidedly not-cool weather without them.

"That was good," Xander says as the door closes behind them and they scuff out into the sand. "Different, but good."

[OOC: For the B-word-person, early posty for late worky, then SP for great... late worky.]

Ray was right. Sitting down wasn't a problem. Leaning back was a problem. Which was why Xander was sprawled out on his stomach on the living room rug, tapping away at his laptop.

Dear Willow:

You missed underwear gnomes. And people being shirtless in the park. And I miss you and I got a (top secret) tattoo. These things are only indirectly related. And also something else but I invoke BFF privilege #23 to not tell you what until later in exchange for you being the first person I tell when later happens.

How's tricks by you?

love,
Xander