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"On the other hand," she snorted, sitting back to eye her food, "It's more cheerful than a funeral."

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"Well, they might hide it in the small print or something."

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"I'd be happy if I never had to go to another one of those," Harriet told her, glancing at the bar. "I think a drink wouldn't go at all astray. Can I get you one?"

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"Point," Bel mused. "You're more likely to wear out first."

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She waved one hand at Harriet. "Something that tastes good." Way to be specific, Sarah.

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"Oh, that is it," declared Anders, yanking Bel to his feet. "It's on now, stamina boy. Get your A-game."

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Bel grabbed Anders's arm. "Oh, you'll get it, all right," he said. "C'mon, let's find a room."

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"No, I didn't," he answered immediately. "Whatever it was. I wasn't even in Milwaukee that night!"

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"I think I can manage that," Harriet said, smiling as she stood up and made her way over to the bar.

It didn't take her long to return, and she set two glasses of amber liquid on the table as she took her seat. "Scotch, neat, and several years older than me should fit the bill nicely."

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"Very too bad. But see, I found ways to entertain myself. And might again, later," Parker said. "I have to meet him, next time we're in the same place."

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She stared down at the glass. "I haven't actually touched any of this stuff in three months," Kerrigan said, nudging it indecisively for a few moments.

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"It was your evil twin, I can't prove it, nobody saw you, the DNA test was a fake," Parker continued on in that vein. "And I'm not a lawyer yet, but I'll swear to it to anyone who asks!" She grinned wide, then looked around for something to whap him with. "Also? NICE HEART ATTACK. What, you couldn't find your cuff links?"

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"You're not fourteen," she said with a smile, "so I'm not going to tell you to take it slowly, but I will offer to get you something else."

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"So shimmer us to one," Anders retorted. "I can't disappear for too long."

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"Alcohol doesn't actually work on my metabolism," she replied, raising an eyebrow over her glass-- which she was also raising. "Which is why I haven't. But if it's scotch from the Stone Age..."

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She laughed at that. "Oh, very nice. I'll have you know I'm not quite that old. And it's the finest scotch money can buy, worth it for the taste alone."

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"Here's to that," she snorted, taking a good sip of it. "And to no more weddings for the forseeable future. I'm not sure I can ever see the color green again."

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"I don't know the layout of this place," Bel said. "We'll have to explore first."

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Harriet tipped her glass towards Kerrigan's toast. "To that, and to no funerals, while we're at it," she said, and took a long sip, before settling back to watch their fellow wedding goers.

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Parker had racked, and racked, and racked her brains, then finally given up and gotten them a $1000 gift certificate to Home Depot. And a green & purple Ralph Lauren down comforter.

Bridge & Xander:

It should be leather, but I figured I'd save that for your anniversary.

Keep safe. Keep warm. Keep building. And damn well keep in touch, wherever you go.

<3

Parker

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Parker wandered by with a glass of champagne, paused, and pointed at Marco. "Polar bear."

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"Upstairs," Anders said impatiently. "Now."

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