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Shadow found herself back at the big table. Next to it she found a gigantic teacup that looked like a house. Inside was a mouse that talked about some weeding, but by this time had Shadow stopped listening. Shadow was ushered to a line of doll like persons and the mouse told her to pick one. She did, she picked a Mysterious NPCS and figured it was for the wedding, to go with as a date.

She was then handed a basket and pushed towards a table topped with cakes. A sign written in beautiful calligraphic print says: CHOOSE ONE. She ask for the flavors. After a short explanation she chooses the Every Flavor Cake. The NPCS chooses the same.

Next the mouse want her to choose a constellation. Seeing the Cheshire it's an easy pick. The NPCS chooses The Queen which is strange considering that he is a guy.

A box is presented to them next. Shadow picks a smooth, cylindrical object from it. After choosing, the mouse takes all the items and put them into a toy tea pot and from it she presents two rings. She gives Shadow a ring which she puts on her finger and when she turns to ask the NPCS whats going on she find him gone.

The mouse is crying and suddenly it downs on Shadow that the wedding might have been her own.

"Does this mean that I was left at the altar?" she ask herself before slipping away, but not before she steals a weeding present.

"I am engaged," Nod said finally. "You haven't met her."

He looked furtively at the dormouse.

"And dating. You have met him. And there was this thing with this reaper...that never, culminated in anything. Exactly. Except me being very foolish. And I don't regard Christof in a romantic way but you should know, he's very important, and things might go very badly wrong over that- I mean, I might come to a violent end, or some harm, because his master...nevermind. The truth of the matter is that, whether you love or despise me, and whether I love or despise you, whatever our feelings on various matters into the forseeable future, barring the aforementioned violent end... if you Call me, I will Come. We are inexorably tied together."

This was less sentimental than it was true.

"As you have probably noticed, on a surface level I am often fairly useless. And, you know, occasionally, a little below that, not very useless at all. But it would be remiss to deny that, further down still, I am ultimately...a ridiculous, dependent creature, whose schemes rely mostly on fortune," He did not say providence, "and the aid of other creatures. ...This is, turning into a speech, isn't it,"

Nod ran a hand through his hair, and also antennae.

"Where I have avoided saying anything about my feelings to you at all. Which is hardly fair."

A gigantic overturned teacup. This had to be where she was, he had looked just about everywhere else. Blinking at the thing he started on his way up, noticing Rosy instantly as he entered.

< TO DreamWatcher: What in the world is this?... >

The dormouse turned back to notice him and in an instant he was pulled to Rosy and their wedding was being discussed. His jaw dropped for a moment as everything caught up. "Whoa whoa.." He tried, a hand going up in defense as the dormouse hurried between them. " beamish with love..." He repeated slowly, a tone sounding both startled and dry. Marriage was honestly the furthest thing from his mind.

But he had been thinking recently that having Rosy exclusively ...might not be so bad. His own thoughts caused him to blush and putting up a cheek smirk he nudged Rosy. "So you brought me here for this hm? If you wanted to be my full time ghoul all you had to do was ask." His tone was teasing as ever now as he moved along with the dormouse clearly going to play along.

Moving down the aisle he holds his hand out for Rosy and smirks to her, "we don't want to float away right?" Leading her on when she takes his hand, if she takes it, he picks up a woven basket with the other or item collecting. The first table they were ushered to was cake, seeing as it would take them both to pick a piece he started with the first choice. "Hmm..." Cake. He hated sweets but to get things moving he picked up the Every Flavor Cake

She narrowed her eyes at the gryphon. He was saying something about television, but Sunny wasn't too sure where exactly he was going with it. "...okay." Feeling a nudge in her side, she turned toward the mouse with the click of her tongue. "Yeah, alright, alright. Have some patience, won't you?" Scowling, the hatter reached out toward another rose cake.

"Well it was something we both agreed to." He stated plainly as she brought up their deal. It wasn't just him, was it? He had remembered her being rather into the idea at the time and she had signed the contract. Blinking his smiling features threatened to turn back to their normal blank for the current conversation. The kiss bringing him back just a tad.

"If that's how you feel." He added then trailed off when noticing her cake choice. Her words hit him a bit cross, considering she sounded as if being nothing more outside was fine but she wasn't happy with them being what they were? Ghouls were troublesome and now he remembered why. "Oh and I'm so obvious?" He grinned a little again and shook his head. Going with the push to the next table. The next table was covered in circular tablets, was he gave a quick look over before his eyes rested on one. The white rabbit of course. Reaching out he picked it up and carefully tucked it next to his cake piece.

And then just suddenly, dragged along. Oh wait, was he now doing the thing? With the random her he had just turned to to make stupid comments to? Thank god this was a game, or he might just sort of flail and run off in panic. Instead he let out an awkward laugh and possibly a sweatdrop emoticon while looking at the cake options (wedding cake options! Him!)

He decided on the Ever Flavor Cake because, why not? And then glanced at his apparent partner in crime and flicked his eyes to her username and chuckled. "Aa, like the name."

Phoenix raised her eyebrows at his reaction to the items and wordlessly crammed her own items into a teapot. The result was pretty as usual, bright and playful, but something about the ring's shape was sharper, more aggressive. After examining it for a few moments, the gryphon went down on bended knee in front of k1ng, a grin on her face and hand outstretched for his.