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 Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 3:28 am
" You're ridiculous," Phoenix countered with bright, painful fondness, because if ever there was a tragedy it was the man in front of her, who she'd rather not love half so well. Noticing there were no vows or such being exchanged, and thank goodness for she'd keep to her word god help her, the girl simply stated, "I do." And slid her ring onto his finger without another word.
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 3:31 am
He grinned when she took his hand. "You can call me Rocker, if you want," he told her as they moved toward a table of cakes. "So what cake do you like?" he asked before taking a bite of all of them. That wasn't a hard choice. The Every Flavor Cake made the most sense. "How about the Every Flavor Cake?" Okay so the mercury cake was weird, but whatever. Wonderland had different rules. OOC My character's username: RockerReaper My character's level: 8 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: Short, curly black hair. Boots, pirate coat, pirate hat. Blue, green, black. Character journal: here
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 3:47 am
"Ditto, with an assortment of fine print and caveats I'm sure we can discuss later," he returned, more jovial than he felt, and it was painful and appropriate that all he had to give her was a battered-looking, homely thing that he would have said, if anyone had thought to ask, didn't deserve to be on her hand at all. Just a game. He twisted the ring around his finger with his thumb, the easy habit of toying with Fiona's totem returning instantly, and he realized the mistake he'd made as soon as he did so and glanced back at her among the sudden and startling cheering that came, apparently, from nowhere and everywhere. Somewhere in the middle of it he thought vividly of kneeling on the grass in the roar of the rain and thinking that he could easily shed the skin of his responsibilities and his shortcomings and run with her. The cheering stopped, but the feeling didn't. This had been a terrible idea.Just a game. Maybe, if she wanted, she could come back with a dozen other people, and probably, knowing America, she would. "We done here?" he drawled. (He was still holding her hand. He let it go, when he realized.)
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 3:57 am
The fanfare was gratifying to say the least, and her own victory music accompanied it. The weight of the ring was exactly as it needed to be, solid and much sturdier seeming than it really had any right to be, considering the source. He let go, because he always did and she nearly always let him. She gave the question a show of consideration, then leaned in and returned the chaste kiss from earlier, her lips smiling against his cheek and gone before he could form a proper protest or bolt or make her feel bad for the contact. " Now we are. You just tell me when you need that dragon slayed, honey." A pair of doves suddenly came into existence around them, along with small sparkling hearts and flowers. <********. Yeah.
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 4:26 am
"It's slain," he said automatically, unthinkingly. "Not slayed." And then, immediately and with a little jump at a sudden eruption of fanfare and birds--good god this really had been a mistake--he added: "I'll go find a White Rabbit that'll lend me a tie."
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 7:23 am
The ghoul stood a distance away, staring at the tower of teacups. She could see an entrance of sorts from where she was and she wondered what could possibly lie behind it.
Well, time to find out.MY STATS My character's username: FrozenFlower My character's level: 34 Character's HP: 40 Character's Job Class: Gryphon Current party: - Current Guild: Penumbra Location: Small IC description of character: Towering at 190cm, she emits a cold blue aura as she stares down her opponent. Wields an icy polearm and carries a calm expression. Character journal: here
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 7:28 am
The hatter stared back at the other girl. Then she pointedly stared at the mouse. "You've got to be shitting me." Pause. "Fine. Let's get this finished ASAP."MY STATS My character's username: SunnySideDown My character's level: 15 (0 EXP) Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: Mad Hatter Current party: n/a Current Guild: n/a Location: n/a Small IC description of character: A forest-colored mad hatter with a perpetual scowl and knitted brows. Her hat hides the colorful streaks in her hair. Stands at an average height. Character journal: link Zyphiris The Alaska is not pleased.
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 7:35 am
Wait, what? Was the dormouse referring to the ghoul beside her? Ah, congratulations were in order then.
<Congratulations on your wedding!> she smiled at the other ghoul, unaware that it was theirs. FrozenFlower tagged along, thinking that she would simply be helping the other ghoul prepare for the joyous occasion.
<The vanilla cake tastes nice!> she mused, taking a bite of it, <What do you think?>
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 7:40 am
Sunny shot her a look. She was half tempted to tell her truth, but the voice in her head snickered. Just leave her be. It'll be funnier that way, geez! The laughter turned high pitch, causing her to grow more agitated and ready to follow her weapon's suggestion. "Cakes, huh?" she said, green eyes perusing the line of cakes. There were no smiles or explanations when she reached for the rose cake. Those reasons she would keep to herself. "What next?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 7:49 am
<Oh, that's really nice too!> she exclaimed, nodding in agreement at the other ghoul's choice of the rose cake.
Onto the next table. She wasn't too sure what these tablets were for, but they did look like nice souvenirs indeed. The ghoul instinctively reached out for the gryphon tablet, although it was the other ghoul's wedding she should be preparing for. Well, the final choice was SunnySideDown's anyway.
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 7:56 am
"...thanks," she muttered awkwardly before proceeding down the line with her partner. Her hand hovered over each of the tablets, but the choice seemed clear. The Hatter. Her hands idly traced the outline of the tablet as she waited for the next step.
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 7:58 am
The box of trinkets had quite a lot of things inside indeed. The ghoul wasn't sure what was suitable for the one getting married, having just met her and all. Perhaps the silk sunflower would be appropriate, given her username SunnySideDown?
...oh wait that wasn't too cheerful at all was it?
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 7:59 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 8:02 am
Sunny eyed FrozenFlower. Given her name and avatar theme, she could only assume she loved the snow. Was there anything suitable for that? As she dug into the box, she managed to pull out a cold weather glove. The hatter supposed that would have to do.
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 8:08 am
The ghoul clapped excitedly as the rings miraculously fell out from the teapot. How very special they must be for the other ghoul indeed!
<Congratulations again,> she beamed, handing the rings over to SunnySideDown, <May you and your beloved be together forever~>
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