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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Re: Much food later...

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"Ja?" Kurt pondered how full he felt, then grinned and put his arms around her. "Vhat's that?"

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She blinked and set the tray on the seat across from them and turned her body slightly to face him.

"How much wine did I drink?" Another smile bloomed over her features. "Because I ate a @#%&load of food, and I really shouldn't be feelin' much."

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"I lost track after mein sixth glass." He grinned broadly.

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She burst out laughing and lay her head on his shoulder. "Way too much, then," she said. "Jus' tell me that wherever we're headin' next doesn't involve much walkin'." She snuggled in as close as she could get to him and sighed, the smile still on her face.

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"Not much." He wrapped her more securely in the shelter of his arms as his tail sneaked around her waist. "But you'll be able to see the whole city from the vindow."

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"Good," she whispered, winding her arms around his neck. "I like vistas."