Come What May [OPEN!]

[niepokonany]

WHO: Fai, Feliks, and anyone and everyone!
WHAT: Mr. Feliks Łukasiewicz and Mr. Fai Flourite, together with their families, have requested the honor of your presence at their wedding!
WHERE: In and around the Institute!
WHEN: Backdated to April 7th.
WARNING(S): Alcohol use among the mostly-responsible adults, potentially lethal concentrations of fierceness. If anything unexpected happens, put it in the subject lines!



The last six years dragged and dragged, and the last six weeks have been such a rush.

Getting everything put together on such short notice has involved pulling a number of strings, a nearly impossible amount of free time, and an amount of money that Feliks would rather not even talk about, but when the big day dawns bright and clear, there's no time to worry about any of that. All morning, there's a bustle of activity as the decorations are set up and a small legion of Polish and Italian aunts occupy the kitchen -- it'd be pretty hard to miss all the commotion if you tried.

The ceremony is in the afternoon, with the reception stretching into the evening. Everyone is invited, and the dress code is "be fabulous." So, what are you all waiting for?

[OOC: Will put up headers for different parts of the party. Feel free to use this as a mingle opportunity!]

Comments

[niepokonany]

...Okay, so maybe not all the time, but I could have once or twice?

[In theory. Or rather, for the sake of arguing.]

[seduceme]

You could 'ave, ouais, but you didn't. Unless you count all that vodka you swilled down as performing oral sex on a bottle.

[niepokonany]

Wha-- I don't drink straight from the bottle!

[What kind of heathen do you think he is?]

[seduceme]

[Raising. The. Brow.]

[niepokonany]

........Except in emergencies.

[Like if he doesn't have a glass around, or if he's so pissed at life he's going to try and drink all the vodka.]

[seduceme]

So every time you decided to assault the school network with your caterwauling in an attempt to deny your feelings for Fai?

[niepokonany]

That was like, one time!

[...This year.]

[seduceme]

'opefully we won't see any vodka shortages in the near future, though the local liquor stores will mourn the loss.

[niepokonany]

Yeah, some pretty dark days are on them now! They're just gonna have to figure out how to deal, though.

[seduceme]

Ah, already in paradise, are you?

[niepokonany]

Not quite, but I can totally see it from here!

[seduceme]

Mon dieu, and all this before the big event! Does this mean tonight we're all going to be kept up to the sounds of your busied lovemaking?

[niepokonany]

Sorry to disappoint your inner voyeur, but no, we've got a hotel room for the rest of the weekend after this.

[seduceme]

You mean people in the surrounding states won't be able to 'ear you? Sounds as if you aren't expecting much from your husband-to-be.

[niepokonany]

[Great job, Chris, you broke him again.]

[seduceme]

[Score~ She blows him a kiss and leaves him in peace.]