Posted Feb. 21, 2021, 11:52 p.m. by Ensign T'Lora (Doctor) (Leonora V)
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Reia Shandy (CIO) in Holodeck - The Wedding (Finally) Invitations to all.
Posted by Ensign V’Lath (Counselor) in Holodeck - The Wedding (Finally) Invitations to all.
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Dagen Thor (CE) in Holodeck - The Wedding (Finally) Invitations to all.
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Ben checked the time for what must have been the hundredth time, it was precisely forty minutes to midnight and guests were starting to arrive. In less than an hour he and T’Lora would be wed. He mentally reviewed the preparations and determined that if he had forgotten anything it was too late now. He checked the pocket of his robe and felt the small box that held his grandmothers wedding ring. He glanced at the time again thirty-eight minutes to go.Ben SO
BUMP to participants.
OOC: T’Lora I will let you decorate the holodeck in appropriate fashion, if you will.
The wedding appeared to be taking place in a clearing in the forests of Earth. The ceiling was lit with stars, and bioluminescent flora lined the walkway, growing up onto the seating benches. A faint sound trickled through the trees, the sound of running water from a distant waterfall, and the occasional hoot of an owl rang out into the false night. A faint chill hung in the air.
-T’Lora
Tom entered and looked around thinking he might be a bit early. He checked his masking device before approaching the seating area on the Bride’s side.
He was dressed in a custom fitted suit. The color of the jacket, vest, pants, and tie were Black 4.0. The Jacket and vest had a deep scarlet lining matching his silk shirt. The toe, heel, and upper of his wingtip leather shoes matched the black of the suit while the mid panel and laces matched his shirt.
- Tom
Dagen came into the holodeck with Reia, hand in hand. He was in his dress uniform on this occasion. Some found it a stuffy, scratchy thing but Dagen thought it fit well. Perhaps he was one of the lucky ones. “A midnight wedding?” he said quietly to Reia. “They could have eloped. Aren’t their holographic priests that are qualified to do this?” He was complaining, if cheekily of the time. Marriage at midnight. It was different. Being the holodeck would they turn into pumpkins at midnight?
Reia walked close to Dagen smiling and giggling at his comment.
“Oh hush you. I think a wedding at midnight is romantic myself but, it takes more planning and patience than I was willing to waste. I had to have you all to myself on that very day.” she whispered, thoughts of their own impromptu beach wedding flashed in her mind.
For several days after they had gotten married, Reia had wondered if Dagen had regretted the surprise ceremony and wished they’d held out for a more formal affair. Latey though, she had finally realized that wasn’t the case.
- Reia
He had gotten off shift and caught a quick bite once he was back in their quarters, however the quick nap he had anticipated getting did not materialize. He could only explain it away by saying that pheromones got in the way. Which he had not yet found to be a bad thing. Idly he wondered whether the timing was based on a Vulcan thing. By the time they were more of an item on the radar of cultural studies they were either a) past when Dagen’s first host was around and b) past when Lin, the second host would have considered her exobiology cultural studies to be interesting to look at Vulcans as opposed to more exotic alien studies.
DagenV’Lath arrived at the holodeck at precisely 11:45, neither too early nor too late. He noted several others who were in attendance including one gentleman dressed mostly in black, who seemed vaguely familiar but V’Lath couldn’t place him. V’Lath wore the robes of a Vulcan scholar, a dark brown inner robe covered by a wide sleeved lighter brown outer robe worn open down the front. There were dark maroon chevrons on each sleeve and gold embroidered calligraphy on the collar and down the back. He wore soft black boots. He saw Ben looking nervously at the time and others were starting to arrive also.
V’Lath CNS
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