Oh, can't you see that you were born to stand by my side

[chiefdefense]

Who: Diego Armando, Mia Fey and guests.
When: Saturday March 2nd
Where: Siren's Port District Courthouse, then onto the S.S. Kahve.
Summary: Going to the chapel court house and they're gonna get married.
Warnings: Gratuitous amounts of love and waff.

Some might say that two lawyers choosing to marry in a court house was perhaps a little uninspired, but there was a certain appropriateness to it that bordered on amusing. For a couple who had experienced more than a fair few dramatic moments in their relationship inside the walls of a courthouse, it seemed only fitting that they buck their trend of bad luck and make it a venue for something positive.

At three fifteen, the doors to the courtroom reserved for the Armando-Fey wedding are opened, guests are invited to take their seats, the bride is waiting in an ante room checking and double checking that everything is perfect and she's not forgotten anything while the groom is taking furtive sips from a coffee flask in the main room, eager to get the show on the road.
 

Comments

[pullsheavendown]

Higher?

[Cringing now.]

[motioned]

...Knee?

[Please, God, let it be the knee.]

[pullsheavendown]

I think...it's supposed to go as high as it can.

[You know, without him looking. BECAUSE HE WON'T.]

[motioned]

T-That isn't even funny!

[Because obviously he must be lying!!]

[pullsheavendown]

I didn't make it up! It's what they told me!

[motioned]

Then tell them no!

[Unconsciously backing up a bit, oop.]

[pullsheavendown]

I have to or it messes up the wedding or something! I don't know, maybe they won't really be married if they don't pass these on?

I won't go up your dress!

[motioned]

They already said I do! They're already married!

I didn't think you would, but that doesn't make it okay!

perf icon

[pullsheavendown]

Ahiru. [Quieter, but urgently.] Everyone is watching us.

endless anguish

[motioned]

[A pause, and she's quieter in turn.]

Would they get mad if you just went up to the knee?

Re: endless anguish

[pullsheavendown]

Uh—I don't know. They can just deal with it if they do.

[Really, no one cares. Except in the sense that they're chortling to themselves. But he doesn't know that.]

[motioned]

...Okay.

[But she is very pointedly not looking at him, and there's a sudden fierce redness in her cheeks.]

[pullsheavendown]

Do you want to, um. Sit down or something.

[He is a tomato.]

[motioned]

I, er... Sure.

[Still not looking at him or any of the people watching, she turns and moves to sit down at a nearby chair next to a table, trying to imagine that none of this is really happening.]

[pullsheavendown]

[He follows, trying to look anywhere but at her until he realizes that's just going to make this harder.]

Um. Your shoe.