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Drag the grooms out of their hiding places and get partying! Everyone is at the inn already!
BACHELOR PARTY!!!
[ mission: midnight drinking post. oh and the curse... ]
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[now she feels guilty. and has chocolate hair.]
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[ walking down the street in a fast pace because blind marge told him there's someone dancing topless at the inn. waves when he spots them. ]
If it isn't the light of my life! Have you been to the inn yet?
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[ not that he's complaining, since their lord is such a great guy and all ]
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I saw, I conquered. Dad thought I was having too much fun. Hey, weren't you getting me a dress?
[you holding out on me. not that she's asking, since they're on the uncomfortable topic of money. more like, where were you if you weren't shopping like he said you were]
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[ noooo. he was really looking forward to that too. clicks tongue. ]
Ah nevermind, you'll have a plenty of opportunities to dance at the actual wedding. Here.
[ tosses her a paper bag. he only got the dress now because the tailor was so busy. ]
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[ this would be the appropriate moment for a kiss but the thought of kissing jacob is. weird. maybe the marriage hatred he's seen all around town is getting to him. ]
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Oh my god, what is it with you and sea foam?
[noo. you're terrible at this. holds it up in front of herself with a sad grimace]
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[ remembers that day really well. the seagulls were making a lot of noise as the waves crashed against the rocks. yeah it was a great trip. one of the best days of his life. probably? stares at them both for a while. ]
But if you don't want it, I can always give to Blind Marge as a sign of our appreciation for her trusted patronage.
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It's the thought that counts.
[pats his back and pulls away before heading to the stairs]
And I think I need to take a bath. I look like an easter bunny.
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In my defense I have to say that the tailor recommended the color.
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[points at them before sliding upstairs to go wash the sin off]
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--Not Marge, Georgina, remember? Her sister.
[ get the tailor's name right paul, they've lived here for like 20 years? 15? ... ]
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[ sighs. ]
It's a pity that the only sisters in town are those old crones.
[ sisters are usually great fun. he thinks? ]
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[ a great pity indeed. ]
How was the bachelor party?
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[ no lapdancers? just bo? sad. well whatever, you don't have to go to the inn to get a drink around here. he's going to the kitchen to pour himself something. ]
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What's with you and weddings?
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[ gets glasses for them both. apple cider again? well ok. ]
It must have been since I barely remember anything.
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[ can't remember. at all. ]
Surely not.
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