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bravenewworld2016-01-03 11:14 pm
rememberher) wrote in bravenewworld2016-01-03 11:14 pm
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Who: Ezreal, Lux and you!
Where: Citadel
When: Backdated to 12/28
Warnings: None
What: A secret ceremony in Citadel, tell your friends
The great tree of Citadel, still in bloom despite the season, seemed far more beautiful that night than it had before. Covered in flowers of muted pinks, lavenders and whites, the space they chose practically glowed that evening. Gently heated with the help of a few gracious fire-types, what the bride-to-be believed would be a smaller, intimate ceremony and meager reception, instead gave way to a large gathering of friends and well-wishers. Word spread about their little to-do far more than either party had anticipated, making it all the more special. Ezreal might say that it was a way to collectively give Lux’s father the finger, judging from the turnout--loudly, even--but really, both were grateful.
The ceremony was short, sweet, and maybe even a bit surprisingly tearful, and while the reason for coming together was certainly important, the real fun began after the pomp and circumstance ended. The bride was radiant, the groom was surprisingly dashing considering who it was, and best of all, everything was said and done in a little over a half hour.
Those looking for good food and wine, or entertainment, would not be disappointed. The couple somehow managed to figure out a way to feed music through the entirety of the space, through a blueprint that Yosuke so graciously shared with a certain industrious Engineer, and foods from all different settlements were out and on display, ready to be eaten. There was ample room to dance, socialize, eat; and, for those who weren’t good at being social without certain coaxing, the bar was open to all, the bartender told to look the other way should they notice someone who might not be able to partake normally, for just this one night.
And what a night it would be. They had the space until dawn, after all.
Where: Citadel
When: Backdated to 12/28
Warnings: None
What: A secret ceremony in Citadel, tell your friends
The great tree of Citadel, still in bloom despite the season, seemed far more beautiful that night than it had before. Covered in flowers of muted pinks, lavenders and whites, the space they chose practically glowed that evening. Gently heated with the help of a few gracious fire-types, what the bride-to-be believed would be a smaller, intimate ceremony and meager reception, instead gave way to a large gathering of friends and well-wishers. Word spread about their little to-do far more than either party had anticipated, making it all the more special. Ezreal might say that it was a way to collectively give Lux’s father the finger, judging from the turnout--loudly, even--but really, both were grateful.
The ceremony was short, sweet, and maybe even a bit surprisingly tearful, and while the reason for coming together was certainly important, the real fun began after the pomp and circumstance ended. The bride was radiant, the groom was surprisingly dashing considering who it was, and best of all, everything was said and done in a little over a half hour.
Those looking for good food and wine, or entertainment, would not be disappointed. The couple somehow managed to figure out a way to feed music through the entirety of the space, through a blueprint that Yosuke so graciously shared with a certain industrious Engineer, and foods from all different settlements were out and on display, ready to be eaten. There was ample room to dance, socialize, eat; and, for those who weren’t good at being social without certain coaxing, the bar was open to all, the bartender told to look the other way should they notice someone who might not be able to partake normally, for just this one night.
And what a night it would be. They had the space until dawn, after all.
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[She is twirled, putting as much flare into her dance here as she does on stage.]
The old definition of comedy, with awkward situations and always ending with a wedding.
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Can't argue with that! Like, does that make this the last act, though?
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