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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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"What kind of thing?" Sam asked, pulling her closer instinctively. "I thought he was just flaking out a little."

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"He might have been," she admitted, "but there was also Thingage. All I know is that it was Bridge's kind of bad, not ours. But they're good, and they're married, and I think we could maybe use Bridge's smile to power something important."

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likethegun

"He does look like his picture should be in the dictionary next to 'ecstatic,'" Sam replied, smiling gently. "Are you sure it's okay now? That they're okay and we're okay?"

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"Xander told me that it's okay, so I have to trust that he wouldn't let all of us get attacked on what's probably the happiest day of his life," Dawn shrugged, leaning into him as they moved with the music, "and why wouldn't we be okay?"