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The ballroom of the mansion is done up in the same mostly-green colour scheme as the wedding ceremony. There's no assigned seating- unless you're in the wedding party, and then you're at the head table (unless you felt like moving around, of course, because gluing people to their seats was not part of the plan)- just several small tables around the room. Off to the side there's also a table meant for wedding gifts. There is, of course, plenty of food and drink, including the most important food-item of them all: the cake Piper had crafted exactly to Xander and Bridge's specifications.

[ooc: Reception is open for business!]

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"Hey, look at that," Anders said, waving at Angel as he passed. "You're not some kind of urban legend after all!"

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Marco was sitting,happy and eating.

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"Depends on the legend," Angel pointed out.

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"Where are you going to live? Do you know yet?" Which was kind of Dawn-ese for when would she be able to visit and did they have e-mail, but he'd probably figure that out.

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"Well, it was either that or everyone else would have to make the walk unescorted."

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multiplez

"Moira, right? Maura. Something like that. Crazy. Parker stole her doll," Z remembered.

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"The Newtech City that *does* exist, about fifteen years from now," Bridge says. "...Probably on the base, at least at first. There's kind of this um, thing. Going on."

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He remained standing, trying not to get stuck on how weird it was to see her again. She hadn't changed much, not outwardly anyway, but he was different and right now it made him forget exactly what to say next. "Hey."

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"We covered that," Veronica said. "You want to sit down?"

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"The one where you RSVP'ed," Anders replied.

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swerval_zero

A box was dropped off with a nice card that read,

Every marriage needs one, right?
Wishing you many years of swervalness,
Zero and Peter

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marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

"You sure? You'd look hot in a tux."

Totally smirking.

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"That was all Logan. Blame him," Angel said.

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"Mora," Bridge nods. "Yeah. Apparently she blames us for that. As in, like, you and me. So she was gonna steal Xander and... probably would've gone after you too if we hadn't managed to chase her off." Okay, it hadn't been so much chasing as her running off once she figured out her plan wouldn't work, but still.