Private Beach, Neptune, California, Sunset on Saturday, 8/16

[needsaparrot]

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:




Welcome to the Carson-Harris wedding.

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[OOC: Up supersuper early so guests and wedding party members can SP and I can craaaaaaaaash. Ceremony will be added in later in the day, and the inevitable followup post will follow. As they do.]

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Re: Arrive!

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

Roy tilted his head towards her. "Where?"

Re: Arrive!

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"Bridge pushed me in the mud once because he thought I was flirting too much with Xander," she said with a grin.

Re: Arrive!

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

Roy paused and glanced at her. "Were you?"

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[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"I wouldn't say too much," Aly protested immediately.

Re: Arrive!

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

He laughed. "I'm taking that as a yes."

Re: Arrive!

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"Take it however you like," she said, tossing her hair.

Re: Arrive!

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"You're a flirt," he told her, sliding his fingers down her back as if to confirm it.

Re: Arrive!

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"I've never denied it," Aly smirked, raising an eyebrow t him.

Re: Arrive!

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"I would hope not," he teased. "It wouldn't be a very good lie."

Re: Arrive!

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"And I only tell lies that are believable," Aly agreed.

Re: Arrive!

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"See? I know you," he murmured. "So what side do you want to sit on?"

Re: Arrive!

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly tilted her head thoughtfully. "The left side."

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[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"Better view of the ocean?" he teased warmly, heading that way.

Re: Arrive!

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"Shh, don't give away my secrets," she teased back.

Re: Arrive!

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"Why? I didn't mention how you love the cats," he smirked.

Re: Arrive!

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly glared at him. "Bite your tongue."

Re: Arrive!

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

He bit back a laugh and looked ahead, as if he were just a simple obedient date. "Yes, miss Alianne."

Re: Arrive!

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"Thank you, General Mustang," she said regally.

Re: Arrive!

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"You can't thank me now, you ordered me around!" he protested.

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[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"I can do whatever I want," she teased.

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[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"You're bossy," he informed her. "Just because I'm out of uniform..."

Re: Arrive!

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"Don't be silly," Aly smirked. "I'm bossy when you're in uniform too."

Re: Arrive!

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"More so," he tried, finding them seats with a nice view on the ocean and the ceremony. Like there were seats where you couldn't get both.

Re: Arrive!

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"No, it's just your perception," she laughed, taking her seat.

Re: Arrive!

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"Is not," he sat down beside her, his fingers brushing over her hand for a moment. "I'm letting you get away with too much."