Sal's Universe, Las Vegas, Nevada.

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Sal sneezes, wondering if she doesn't have a slight allergy to Kurt's bamf-smoke, and looks around. Sure enough, it was Las Vegas. Fremont Street's overhead screens glittered with scenes of fireworks and flashing lights. It was energizing and exciting.

"Oh wow," she said, looking at the sheer mass of light around her. Port aux Basques it wasn't. This was an amazing place that was just alive.

And here was where she was going to get married.

The prospect was quite thrilling; but she wondered if this wasn't entirely hokey.

But all it took really was to turn to Kurt and simply look at him and know that this was exactly what she wanted. She could see the lights reflected in his monochromatic yet very expressive eyes.

"I don't even have a hairbrush," she muttered to herself, feeling suddenly very homely and in no fit state to be wed.

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Sal blushes. These were all things she's not used to hearing from anyone. "Oh." She looks at her feet and smiles. "Well... thank you."

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His lips gently brushed her forhead as his arms tightened around her.

-I cannot believe it,- he thought. -Soon....-

He thought he was going to pass out with the anticipation. The stopping of the car made him jump and look around anxiously.

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She jumped when he did; then laughed nervously as she realized that the only thing that had happened was that the limo had come to a stop.

"Are we wherever-we're-going?" she asked.