Echolls Estate [Saturday Evening]

[bridge_carson]

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!]

Comments

Re: Head Table!

[chasingangela]

"Um," Angela said, shuffling her feet. "Was that seriously possible?" She was willing to pretend Xander just got a little lost on his way to the altar.

Re: Head Table!

[needsaparrot]

"Possibly possible. If that monster got any taller before Bridge zapped it."

Re: Head Table!

[chasingangela]

Angela looked uncertain. "Why do I have this weird feeling that's not a metaphor?"

Re: Head Table!

[needsaparrot]

It might be, but if so it was still accurate. "The monsters from his dimension are a lot rubberier than mine. And their jokes are worse, which I didn't think was possible."

Re: Head Table!

[chasingangela]

Angela blinked. "I suppose it wouldn't be a Fandom wedding without random rubbery monsters showing up."