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Abusing millitime right and left--

Svava's down in the bar. In a booth, in a quiet, dark corner- and as far away from the House of Arch portrait as possible. Not even facing it. She's doing her best to read a book- at least her eyes are fixed on the pages.

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*Tim, who is also abusing Millitime, stops by her table, sipping his tea.*

Svava? You all right?

Svava looks up, and gives him a faint, fake smile. "I'm fine. Good evening, Tim." Then a blink.

".... You're out."

you're not fine, you're obviously distressed.

*He nods.*

That I am.

Her shoulders twitch in a shrug. She's not going into that.

"Good to see you out, though."

*Tim reaches out and touches her hand.*

Well, I'm here for you if you need me.

"... I know." Svava manages to give him a faint smile. "I know. Thank you."

*Tim blinks at her hand.*

Nice ring.

Svava blinks, then a faint smile, looking down at her hand.

"Thank you. Archie asked me."

And I assume you said yes?

*He grins.*

Any plans?

"Of course I said yes." She smiles faintly, than shakes her head.

"Nothing of yet."

*Tim strokes his chin.*

Good to hear.

"What? Good to hear I don't have plans? I don't particularly want to go to Vegas and get married by an elf." Svava shakes her head, bemused.

"Though I don't think I'd be like some other people here, in how they plan their weddings."

*Tim blushes.*

Mine was unusual, true. But hopefulyl you won't try and overplan.

"I think the term was bridezilla?"

Svava was a bridesmaid for Isabel's wedding.

*Tim twitches.*

Oh yeh. Some girls are just to intense about the whole thing. It's more about the whole union thing then the actual ceremony....

"Well, the cerimony part- the actual ceremony, the speaking of the vows, and the swearing unto each other, that's the important part. The rest? Is all just... well, should be a party. A happy occasion for the couple getting married an their friends."

Lots of alcohol?

*Tim grins.

It is a celebration of a new life together.

"Of course lots of alcohol." Svava grins at him. "Can't have a proper party without it."

Valkyrie, norse, vikings. Natch.

*He grins.*

Any other thoughts?

"Well... outside." Svava nods. "Snow had her wedding outside, and there are beautiful places out there, so... outside."

It is amazing out there.

*Tim leans back.*

Any clue as to when?

She laughs quietly, shaking her head. "No, not really."

Winter is nice.

"... I'd have to make sure the weather would be nice for it." Svava considers.

*Tim waggles his fingers.*

Think about your friends. It could be arranged.

".. that's true." She grins faintly. "So if I wanted a day of summer in the middle of winter..?"

Svava's probably joking.

*Tim shrugs.*

Done it before. Remember the lake party?

Svava nods, then laughs quietly. "I was joking, though. If I want a particular season, I'll wait til then to have the wedding."

*Tim grins.*

I'll talk with you later, ok?

Svava laughs quietly, and nods. "Alright Tim. Later. Though I am glad you're out and about now."

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