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[noteful]

It's amazing what a difference a shower can make.

Oh, she's still very much got the chickenpox. She's still running a low-grade fever (but that is, at least, preferable to the dangerously high one she had when are arrived), she's still vaguely tired, she's still contagious, and she is thoroughly itchy.

But she's clean, her hair is combed out and neatly braided, her nails have been cut as short as she could manage, and she's dressed in real (if very loose) clothes instead of pajamas. She's starting to feel properly human again.

She's even actually hungry for the first time in about four days.

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[ofthefamily]

Carlisle looks very nearly startled by the idea.

Leaning in, "Are you quite sure?"

[noteful]

Meg nods.

"I am, yes. Quite sure.

"I'm not really the kind the girl who invites people to her wedding on a whim, you know."

[ofthefamily]

"Well, I didn't think so. But."

You know.

Vampire and all.

"There are complications, potentially."

[noteful]

"I know.

"But if you'd like to come, you'd be welcome."

[ofthefamily]

"I'd very much like to try."





"Now, what am I allowed to get you? It's the end of the universe, and I'm positive you're going to take all the fun out of this."

[noteful]

Meg laughs a little. "Probably.

"Anything that could reasonably be expected to exist in Canada in 1991."

[ofthefamily]

"So a good baseball team doesn't count."

OOH, BURN.

[noteful]

The Blue Jays are actually about to have a pretty good year.

But Meg doesn't know that.

"No.

"If you decide to get me a baseball team, it has to be a bad one."

[ofthefamily]

"Castiel and I will get together and come up with a plan."

Or something less awkward, like a spice rack.