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!

[not_in_the_book]

Ronan laughed. "Yes, yes, I know. Just pointing out that, if I weren't, there would be... opportunity."

Re: Arrive!

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Ample even." Since at this point Isabel wasn't aware of what Parker had been up to. "But you are so it's moot."

"So I assume since you're back everything you were doing is taken care of?"

Re: Arrive!

[not_in_the_book]

Ronan nodded. "Yeah," he said. "Safely, even. Everything's cleared up, at least temporarily, and the big workings have been going on the last month or so. Which I, thankfully, have no part in."