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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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chasingangela

Angela had to visit Xander after congratulating Bridge. "That was an awesome ceremony."

[OOC: Hi, I know who my characters are talking to!]

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needsaparrot

He grinned. "It was. Glad I didn't miss it." People were going to ask. He might as well take that one head-on.

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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.

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needsaparrot

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

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chasingangela

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

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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."