The Reception

[smelltheashes]

In the depths of the bunker beneath the Greenbrier Resort Hotel is a massive, columned room, intended to be used to hold sessions of Congress in the event of a nuclear war.

Today, it's being put to a very different and much less somber purpose.

The wedding is over; the party has begun.

Comments

Re: Music

[waco_jim]

"Thank you!"

The music re-starts, kicking into half time to bring the number home. Jim begins high-stepping in time with the beat.

It all looks very impressive until he goes one step too far and tumbles down the stairs as the last note plays.

Re: Music

[g00d_d0ggie]

Fortunately D0G gallops over to catch him before he faceplants on the carpet below.

(It's slightly less fortunate for those at the nearby table he knocked over in his rush to get there, but oh well.)

Re: Music

[waco_jim]

"Thank you, Jeeves," Jim murmurs. "Has the evening paper been brought in?"

Re: Music

[g00d_d0ggie]

Bwrrrip? D0G cants his head to one side, puzzled.

Re: Music

[waco_jim]

Jim dusts himself off and shakes his head like a dog, muttering something about "not even being the right movie."

He looks back up at D0G. "Oh. Um...thanks."

Re: Music

[g00d_d0ggie]

Mwoop! D0G gives Jim a thumbs-up.

Re: Music

[waco_jim]

Jim nods. "Well, you have a good...whatever time of day it is. Haven't really gotten a look outside. See you around, bud."