[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#23D5B7]Beatrice Decker[/color][/h1][img]https://s23.postimg.org/t4mnxqxsr/Screen_Shot_2017-03-30_at_1.31.58_PM.png[/img][hr][color=#23D5B7][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Wedding Site (Near 10 - Medical Garden)[/center][hr][hr]As much as Beatrice detested romance and love, the sort of mushy feelings that Hallmark shoved down everyone's throat come Valentine's Day, this ceremony took her by surprise. It had started mostly as she expected it--stand when the bride entered, short speech from Ashton, grossly sweet vow by Jack. But Tatiana's vow, acknowledging and accepting death--that was perhaps something else, something new entirely. It was realistic, beyond most of the relationship propaganda that Beatrice had seen in her lifetime. Compared to the rest of the wedding, it was a refreshing change of pace. 

Her eyes flickered back over to Bryn, recalling the slight nod and the movement of the eyes from earlier. The woman was incredibly attractive, and the outfit she had selected for the occasion suited her well. But Beatrice had made no move then to seek her out, and nor would she now. Beginning communication, starting a relationship--that just wasn't who she was as a person. She did not approach other people--people who wanted to befriend her always ended up approaching her. 

She clapped lightly as the ceremony ended, with the ballerina practically jumping the cop. The reception would start shortly, she figured, and then they'd be able to go their separate ways. The less time she had to spend around all of this romance crap, the better. It was making her feel sick. 
[hr][hr][center][h1][color=ff6600]Chloe Ridgeway[/color][/h1][img]https://s30.postimg.org/d8q17npox/Chloe_wedding_hair.jpg[/img][hr][color=ff6600][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Wedding Site (Near 10 - Medical Garden)[/center][hr][hr]While Chloe didn't say anything, she was hyper aware of Ryan draping his arm across the back of her chair. There were moments when it didn't bother her, when she found it perhaps incredibly sweet and a bit endearing, his crush on her. But at other moments, Chloe's mind reminded her [i]very[/i] strongly how incredibly gay she was, and questioned why she let, or perhaps even encouraged, Ryan's behavior. But that moral dilemma could be saved for another moment--right now, she was definitely enjoying the free cigarettes and information. 

[color=ff6600]"I'm going to regret this, but you're on,"[/color] Chloe chuckled. [color=ff6600]"Maybe she'll decide to be traditional or some shit for her wedding."[/color] 

She raised an eyebrow, tucking a piece of her hair that had escaped her bun back in. Discretely as she could, she glanced at the new woman again, even more intrigued as to Dick and Sana. Irish was right--this was going to be interesting. And even if the blowout didn't happen during the wedding itself, there was something brewing, tensions would increase. Hopefully not enough that Newnan decided to eliminate its convict population, Chloe thought to herself with a wry smile. 

[color=ff6600]"As long as Dick doesn't scream and throw a fit all night, it'll be fine,"[/color] Chloe replied quietly. [color=ff6600]"A girl needs her beauty sleep, after all."[/color] She stood up with everyone else as Froggy and Tatiana entered, more because she saw others do it. Chloe couldn't quite remember what all happened during weddings. She had attended the wedding of a few of her high school friends, but most of her friends in her adult life weren't the type to get married. And if they did marry, they eloped. 

Tatiana certainly looked nice, and Chloe's eyes followed the bride and "father" to the alter. Regretting ever so slightly her choice in attire, she pulled her shrug a little tighter around herself. But hey, she had some damn fine legs. It wasn't every day that she got a chance to show those off. Sitting back down once Tatiana and Froggy reached the front, Chloe tried her best to focus on the ceremony. It wasn't like there was much else to do, after all. 

[color=ff6600]"Fucking hell,"[/color] Chloe cursed quietly, only loud enough for Ryan and Riley to hear, as Tatiana practically pounced on Jack and kissed him. Looked like she owed Irish a few cigarettes, but that'd have to wait. She had stashed them away carefully at home, hidden them in her room so that way no one could try to take them. They were precious items, after all. [color=ff6600]"You win, Irish,"[/color] Chloe whispered, this time only so Ryan could hear. 

Applauding politely along with the others, Chloe couldn't wait for them to move to the reception. She couldn't help but wonder if there was going to be a bouquet toss, the misery of single women at weddings. That much she did remember. But to be honest, with the way Sana and Dick were acting, she wouldn't have been surprised if those two ended up getting hitched next--and then divorced about an hour later. 
[hr][hr][center][h1][color=00ccff]Ravi Chakrabarti[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/d4cf70b5fd4a3091abf964ab5ff8e04c/tumblr_inline_o9rwj6yqZ91txmes7_500.gif[/img][hr][color=00ccff][b]Location[/b][/color]: Five miles west of Newnan, abandoned cabin in the woods[/center][hr][hr]Ravi rolled his eyes slightly, though he couldn't deny that Gavin had a point. He chuckled, his eyes twinkling mischievously as a retort came to mind. Whether it was any good or not, of course, only time could tell. [color=00ccff]"And here I thought you Americans loved dick,"[/color] Ravi replied, before his eyes widened in fake horror. It hadn't been the first time that Gavin made that sort of reference, and Ravi took it in jest each time. [color=00ccff]"At least we have decent wardrobes. There is such a thing as too many cowboy related accessories, you know."[/color]

Coming down from the top of the staircase, Ravi couldn't help but snicker as well. The laughter in the cabin was contagious almost, with the two men goofing around and ribbing each other like it wasn't the end of the world at all. [color=00ccff]"I should've known you were leaving me for Bessy,"[/color] Ravi said with a dramatic sigh, following Gavin out the front door. [color=00ccff]"And of course I'll miss you, Roberto,"[/color] Ravi chuckled, 'forgetting' Gavin's name on purpose. With the tension and nerves of the unknown, with the sound of what he thought was an engine, teasing Gavin was better than stressing over it. 

He had his own pistol at the ready, though it was mostly for show. He never truly used it. In fact, Gavin used it more than he really did. Ravi couldn't help but imagine that whatever caused the noise likely came from that Peachtree City place--the home of those bastards who tortured that poor girl.