(carolena) lady of sorrows (
dignity_misery) wrote in
poly_chromatic2012-07-14 08:42 am
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028 x 820 // video // (becoming a) family day

[Good morning, fair city. On this fine day the device has been given prime seating upon a nearby vanity table while the final dress-fitting of a long-planned wedding is underway. Carla seems a bit exasperated with the Vietnamese woman's chatter as she checks all the seams, doing last minute stitches and generally complaining that she only wishes she could be half so skinny. Carla is not a traditional bride, by far, and when she looks at the camera it's to wonder dryly,]
Do you think this skirt is large enough? Or should I add another several pounds worth of tulle underneath.
[The woman buttoning up her dress starts to answer and Carla turns to hold up her hand for silence.]
Don't answer that. [Her attention returns to the camera.] I assume Karl sent out invitations weeks ago. If he didn't, you're summarily invited. Bring gifts. That's the only reason anyone gets married anyway.
[Such a romantic at heart, this lady. Once she's been buttoned in, she steps back to get the full dress in shot. She gives it a critical eye, toying her hair up briefly before letting it fall back down around her shoulders.]
It'll do.
[If you're watching closely, you may catch only the barest hint of a smile.]
[[ooc; later will be a joint post by Karl for the wedding/party. You know you want to come o3o]]

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[Her lip curls. Now she's a godmother.]
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Are you coming to see me, or not?
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Then choke on it.
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[You can talk, Robert.]
...Why do you want to see me?
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[She sneers at him before turning her head to ask the little Vietnamese woman to unzip her and have the dress taken over to the manor.]
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Then lets do that.
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[When she is free of the giant cupcake she pulls the rest of her clothes back on irritably.]
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[She zips up her shoes, glowering.]
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A difference to what.
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You're cursed. This time yesterday your plans for today probably included taking the dog out and hustling a couple of babies for their candy.
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[She pauses for a moment, jogging across an intersection quickly.]
Half the city is cursed, they'll be cursed tomorrow too.
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And you don't waste your time harping over all of them.
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None of them asked me to comment on their dress.
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[He'll know all about it when she stomps into his office, no worries.]
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