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

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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:

Xander is totally the bride.

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.]

Current Mood: o.O

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From:

sith_happened

"And then threw that giant fit when she didn't fit into the dress," he said, nodding.

Anything to stop him from craning his neck to see where Xander was.

From:

auroryborealis.livejournal.com

"Oooh, remember the one who made her mom buy her a new dress because she got too huge for her old one?" she asked, threading her fingers through his and playing with his hand.

From:

sith_happened

He glanced down at their matching rings and smiled softly. "And then made her cry because of the horrible things she said about the dress her mom was wearing."