Shady Blue
“Well, nothing is official yet,”
“And it ought to be,” Finally, Sandra emerged from the fugue state she had been in searching through vintage thrift store-Esque cardigans. When she met Blue’s gaze, she did so rather sharply. And with a determined smile and lid space that put Blue’s rather hooded eyes to shame, took the young woman’s hand in her own. “We need to start planning, especially if you want a summer wedding, it’s going to get cold soon and then you’ll have to get one of the modesty gowns with full sleeves and an illusion neckline—no one wants one of those,” Blue grinned with a small chuckle she failed to fight—yet not because the woman had said anything particularly agreeable or com
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