🗱 Sara/Barnham

[alcobrawlic]

[ For all levels of shenanigans, there will probably be a picture here at some point CUT ME SOME SLACK IT'S LATE ]

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[alcobrawlic]

Of course you would. No one's more thorough than you.

[ but she says it affectionately. ]

... Can I pass on a huge ceremony, though?

[moraled]

Most certainly.

[Barnham just looks equal parts relieved and amused at that... Sara, please.]

We will invite only who you would like to invite.

[A beat.]

And Constantine, naturally.

[alcobrawlic]

Constantine's going to be in the ceremony as much as we are. That's just a given.

[moraled]

Then I have no requirements.

[Just!! Constantine!]

I rather think your class shall want to come as well, however. And your co-workers.

[alcobrawlic]

Well, of course I'm gonna tell the kids! And the other bracers, but if Thomas hears about it--

... No. Absolutely not.

[moraled]

Ah. Sir Thomas.

[Who he probably has met once, so he pauses and.]

... Absolutely not.

[alcobrawlic]

Glad we're in agreement there. He's far too dangerous.

[ Poor Sara. ]

[moraled]

... He is certainly enthusiastic, though dangerous was not quite the word I would have chosen.

[SARA....]

[alcobrawlic]

That's because you haven't seen him in action. Not technically.

But it's okay--! I'll send him a card well after the fact to let him know.

[moraled]

... Will that not cause problems for both you and him?

[Truly he knows nothing.]

[alcobrawlic]

Not if we're out of the country by then.

[moraled]

[Oh my god]

We are fleeing the country following our wedding?

[alcobrawlic]

Liberl is nice! Plenty of Bracer-friendly places there.

[moraled]

Allow me to rephrase--we are not leaving the country following our wedding.

[alcobrawlic]

... Aww! C'mon!

[ LIBERL. ]

[moraled]

[...Rephrase again:]

We are not leaving the country within a few weeks following our wedding. After that we can.

[alcobrawlic]

...

Can I seduce you into making it a little sooner? Like a honeymoon... weekend?