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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She returned his grin and nodded to the waiter, who took his leave.

"That's gonna be messy," she remarked with a grin. "'Specially with a lobster that big." She pauses and traces circles on the table with her finger. "Where the fierfek d'you think they gets their lobster from, anyway?"

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"Ve could ask," he said, looking toward the tanks, most of which held only normal-sized lobsters or crabs. "It must've cost a lot to raise a lobster to that size." Then he frowned and looked at her gown. "Ach."

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"I wasn't concerned fer me," she said. "I don't know how proficient you are at lobster consumption. I was concerned for your suit."

She plucked at her dress. "I ate lobster in a silk bridesmaid's dress once, and nothin' happened. I'll be fine."

Realizing suddenly that butter and biscuits were at the table, she picked one up and set to work slicing it in half and buttering it. Tentatively, she took a bite.

"These are awesome," she said after a few chews. She held out the biscuit. "Want to try?"

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He leaned over and carefully took a bite, then licked his lips. "Mmm."

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"So," she says, leaning forward again and resting her chin on her hand, "now that you've married me and bought enough lobster to put a down payment on a car, what d'you expect in return?"

It was just her normal sass returning, and she grinned at him.

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"Nothing," he said softly as his tail curled around her ankle. "I'm not doing this for a revard."

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Sal laughed. "I didn't think you were," she said, "but if there was something I was to give you in return, what would you want?"

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"Vell, I could think of a few things." He chuckled and grinned roguishly.

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She shook her head and giggled. "And this is why I love you," she said.