[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=a187be]Tatiana Korvo[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://i1.wp.com/kingoftheflatscreen.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/12/12328330_980993025305963_810326981_n.jpg[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b]  Building 7 (Rec Center) Inside -> Outside
[b]Interacting With:[/b] Jack, Meg[/center][hr] 

	Tatiana giggled lightly and gave a nod of her head towards Jack, letting herself rest against as she kept him in a perpetual hug. Today had turned out better than she could have hoped for, in fact it was going much smoother than she figured most weddings had gone even before everyone had become a refuge thanks to the undead walking about. Looking up at Jack she couldn't help but giggle again. The thought of him taking over dance lessons in the town was amusing to say the least, going from toe pointe to the YMCA? That was a hoot. [color=a187be]"I think I be okay, don't vorry,"[/color] she assured him. 

	Looking over towards Meg she smiled. Sure Tatiana had had a lot to do with the wedding but she knew she couldn't have done it without Meg. Thing was though, she knew the two of them could go back and forth all night over who was thankful for what. They had done it before. She had heard horror stories from people before the outbreak about how weddings ended up tearing friendships apart because of all the bickering but that hadn't happened to them, if anything it had really brought them much closer and for that Tatiana was very grateful. 

	[color=a187be]"Oh yes, ve dance. Later. First eat and give others chance to eat,"[/color] she said as she looked over at the serving tables and then back at the two after noticing that most everyone had been able to get a plate by now and things were thinning out over there. [color=a187be]"Let's go eat. Wouldn't vant James to think we are avoiding his food,"[/color] she said as she slipped an arm around Jack and glanced back over to the table, waiting for him to lead the way. 


[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=f7976a]Sana Rouen[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b]  Building 7 (Rec Center)
[b]Interacting With:[/b] James[/center][hr]

	Sana sat there listening, picking at her food as she did. She found the entire explanation more than a bit vexing. Dropping her fork on the plate she shot James a look. [color=f7976a]"Right, of course. Woman strolls in looking just like Zoie and you all call a town meeting for those that knew her. Makes sense. Except for the fact that it hit Richard like a ton of bricks. Might have wanted to break it a little easier on him but no, you fucking hate Richard and Ash-hole just wants to put a bullet in his brain: so who cares how he feels."[/color] Her voice was like acid as it slipped passed her lips. 

	"Sana, I don't think that was what they were going for, they were just trying to break it easy to everyone at once," Miss Sally said speaking up. 

	[color=f7976a]"Oh piss off Sally. Cunt waltzes in out of no where, they drop a bomb, then bring her to a wedding she had no place in, Ash shows her off like a damn trophy, rubbing it in Richards face before slipping off again. But hey, again, it's Richard, who cares what happens to him. Wouldn't be surprised if they did it this way just to push him over the edge so Ash could put a bullet in his skull and make it look like Richard just had it coming,"[/color] she growled towards the elder of Newnan.

	"C'est assez," Lyon said quickly. 

	[color=f7976a]"Fous le camps,"[/color] Sana spat back as she pushed her chair back roughly and stood up. Tossing her napkin on her half eaten plate she stormed off and out of the Rec center, she had had enough for the evening.