A mutant-friendly reality. The island of Kauai. Day after previous thread.

[vanya-a.livejournal.com]

Vanya blinked rapidly as she materialized on the very sunny, very hot, and very nice island of Hawaii. The rolled-up contract was still clutched in her hands and she smiled slightly to herself.

It was amusing how she was getting involved in silly human ceremonies.

And, she admitted, it was very nice of Joy and Kurt to have invited her. The sun was hot enough that she took off her long red coat, revealing a smart black,sleeveless dress underneath. Lately the daylight had been not just bearable, but enjoyable.

It was good, she mused, that she'd actually get to take part in her friends' special day.

She looked around for the other Kurt and his loudmouth wife (who seemed to have mellowed out lately, except for when the men of her house decided to talk about her underwear selections). They shouldn't have arrived too far from where she was.

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[bloody-wagner.livejournal.com]

Kurt blinked as he hear the anxious voices from beyond.

Then he started to laugh, and fix his tux.

[vanya-a.livejournal.com]

Vanya started. "Oh," she said simply, looking vaguely distraught.

Or as distraught as it was possible for her to look, with her gleaming red irises and sharp fangs. She still looked half smug.

"Well, rest assured I'm not like... whatever sort of freak it was that attacked you."

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"His name vas Dracula." Kurt fiddled with a fork, his eyebrows lifting at Joy's exclamation.

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"Ye mean t' tell me they're supposed t' do that?" Joy blinked.

[fire-in-flight.livejournal.com]

"It's the nature of a dress," Sal said, tying the ends of the straps into a bow at the bottom of Joy's back. "They're designed to enhance yer assets."