"Hey Flitter, let's go a-" Bolt was going to say "and get our wedding suit and dress" but he noticed a very large package. He opened it and Rev hopped out of the box, he even brought his drum kit. "Oh my god, Rev, you crazy bastard, come here!" Bolt said, hugging his cousin --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Hey, Bolt. Who's this? She's hot!" Rev said. His eyes widened "This is your fiance isn't it..." Rev said, looking apologetically at the two
"Rev, please tell me you aren't gonna make me wear one of those purple pinstriped suits..." Bolt said, laughing "You gotta go and ruin everything, huh?" "Yeah, that's pretty much my job now. It's cool. How's drumming going?" Bolt asked "Fine, fun. I'm not the one getting married though, so let's not talk about me." "Okay. This is Flitter. Flitter, Rev." Bolt said.
She stood up, and opened the door to the sunlight. "Actually, do you want the wedding in the morning, noon, or night?" she asked, waiting for him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She lifted a hoof in greeting.
"Go get to your room, Rev. You look bent. Don't even talk, just go. I'm not gonna have you falling asleep with my rings, got it?" Bolt said. Rev smiled faintly, the tiredness from being in a box for so long hitting him. He hadn't slept the whole way here. He walked up to his room.
"So... did he ship himself here?" she asked, amused. ~~~ "Hmm. Well, the night may be kinda troublesome. Y'know. Wolves."
