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Cue one Wedding Dress Dilemma, currently being solved. How? With a pair of scissors and a stack of wedding dress pictures that have elements that Svava does like.

Hah. Take that, fashion designers of millions of worlds and times.

Or-

Svava, at a table with hot chocolate and calico cat, realizing that April is only a couple months away.

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"Bianca, for one." Svava nods- and this idea works out even more so for the better, as she will meet up with that lady in another time tonight.

"And Snow as well. They both had lovely dresses." She smiles faintly, remembering.

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"They did indeed..."

Archie is glad that he doesn't have to worry about such things; he'll just be wearing his best dress uniform. It is what is expected, isn't it?

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Expected, yes- and neither Svava or the mun can see anything wrong with it at all. British Uniforms. Dress Uniforms. Rrar.

Svava nods, leaning against Archie and looking over the dresses. There are some correlations with the flowing, elegant lines that the mun seems to recall from the previously mentioned wedding dresses, certainly.

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And they flip through the books, pointing things out to eachother, occasionally exclaiming over the absurdity of the poses and situations shown in some of the ads. They haven't even gotten to the cake sections yet...