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 Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 9:04 am
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 9:05 am
...Here on the grassy outskirts of Barton in front of the HyTech building on this beautiful morning,
the couples walk down the aisles to the strains of The Wedding March - ready to undergo the ceremony that will see them finally wed...
. Canon Outfit References .
[ click to view - Gyasi/Isoke Ref courtesy of Chrystali | Colt/Mena + Procession Ref courtesy of Jun D ]
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 9:06 am
I need quite a bit of space here, I think.
Don't post yet! I'll take it out soon... Post in normal speech bubbles!
I didn't know I needed *that* much space!
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 9:57 am
Dearly Beloved, we are gathered here in the face of this company to join together these Hytes and these Hytes in matrimony that may or may not be holy depending on your religion's opinion of genetic manipulation, but is holy enough in these genetically hallowed grounds. Into this holy estate these two and two Hytes present now come to be joined. If any person can show just cause why they may not be joined together, let them speak now or forever hold their peace - alright, time's up.
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 10:03 am
Do you, Colton, take Philomena to be your lawfully wedded wife – to love her, comfort her, honor and keep her, in sickness and in health, for richer, for poorer, for better, for worse, in sadness and in joy, till death do you inevitably part?
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 10:09 am
I... I do. I think... No! I mean it. I do! [nervously shifting his weight back and forth. He was happy - as evidenced by his happily wagging tail - but also nervous enough to want to hide back on the HyTech couch. He reached for Mena's hand anyways, wanting comfort in the knowledge that she'd set her experiments on anyone who ruined their big day]
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 10:14 am
*casts a long sideways look at Colton's brief moment of hesitation before turning to Philomena*
Do you, Philomena, take Colton to be your lawfully wedded husband – to love him, comfort him, honor and keep him, in sickness and in health, for richer, for poorer, for better, for worse, in sadness and in joy, till death do you inevitably part?
[Tag Philomena]
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 10:21 am
*takes Colton's offered hand and gives it a quick squeeze as she beams at him, not put off at all by his pause. He's just nervous--hey, she is too--and that sort of thing doesn't matter anyway because he still chooses her in the end, every time...and that's all that matters*
*proudly* I do~
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 10:24 am
*nods briskly in approval*
Now, Gyasi and Isoke. Do you, Gyasi, take Isoke to be your lawfully wedded husband – to love him, comfort him, honor and keep him, in sickness and in health, for richer, for poorer, for better, for worse, in sadness and in joy, till death do you inevitably part?
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 10:28 am
*inclines his head, thumb drawing affectionately over Isoke's hands, smiling warmly at his best friend all the while; he'd been ready for this since the day it all went into motion, long lashed-eyes set only for his Isoke*
I do. *gives Isoke's hands a gentle squeeze*
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 10:31 am
*nods again, turning to the last figure in front of the altar*
Do you, Isoke, take Gyasi to be your lawfully wedded husband – to love him, comfort him, honor and keep him, in sickness and in health, for richer, for poorer, for better, for worse, in sadness and in joy, till death do you inevitably part?
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 10:35 am
*Drawing in a deep breath, soft eyes set on his long time best friend, soon to be spouse. Like the others he was a bundle of nerves, but once his eyes met Gyasi’s it all seemed to melt away.*
I do *Smiles, letting go of the breath he was holding; his nervous blush still painted across his cheeks.*
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 10:36 am
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 10:40 am
::takes slow, restrained steps to stop from zooming right up, and presents the rings with a irrepressible smile:: whee
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