<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/DLM6Wh8.jpg)</div><br/><strong>NAME:</strong>Leasick Valshanner (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=322870.msg15505003#msg15505003)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>June 15th, 2021, 11:00 AM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Yumi Katsura Bridal Store (Outlet)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Mallory<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong><br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>As pictured and then suiting up (https://i.imgur.com/ndcijWY.jpg)<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>"A vision of beauty, indeed!"</strong><br/><br/>It was hard to deny that the dress chosen for Mallory was anything but flattering on her figure, emphasizing the lovely curves her usual attire of long skirts and lab coats hid far more easily. As he smoothly slipped the phone that was handed back to him into his pocket, he grasped the young "bride's" hand and raised it up to his lips, planting them gently on the backside as he peered down at the young doctor.<br/><br/><strong>"You look lovely,"</strong>he told her softly as he gently brought her hand down again<del>   </del>but not releasing it just yet<del>   </del>a smile played on his lips. Carefully guiding her along, she was brought before the three large mirrors lining the wall on one side of the room. Moving behind her, he placed his free hand gingetly on her waist as his piercing copper eyes gazed at their reflection.<strong>"Look at how beautiful that bride looks..."</strong><br/><br/>After a moment, he quietly and delicately removed his hands and retreated backwards, step by step, leaving Mallory with her thoughts as he turned to return to the couch.<strong>"I'll go get changed, as well,"</strong>he said with a whispered tone to the attendant, not wanting to disturb the young bride right now.<br/><br/>Moving to the second changing booth, he closed the curtain before changing into the attire he had chosen. A few minutes later he stepped back out, the coat and cargo trousers ditched for a form-fitting suit sporting some stylish slim suspenders that connected in an interesting fashion to the collar of his shirt, acting as a sort of bowtie. He was no fan of actual bowties or ties, but he found this setup curious and appealing.<br/><br/><strong>"My, my! A dashing groom has come to claim his lovely bride!"</strong>The attendant seemed quite enamoured with the pair in their<em>wedding attire</em>. He could not fault her for enjoying her work.<strong>"We should take a picture of the two of you!"</strong><br/><br/>Chuckling softly, he asked if she happened to have a comb he could use to tidy his hair a bit for the suggested picture. He had a bit of helmet hair going on after riding a motorcycle here. As he ran the tool through his hair and attendant went to fetch a digital camera, Leasick approached Mallory once more.<strong>"Mr. and Mrs. Valshanner... Sounds pretty good,"</strong>he teased with a cheeky smile, winking at her.<br/><br/>Soon after the attendant returned with a small digital camera in hand. Ushering the pair to stand close together, he placed a hand on her waist, the two standing as if posing for an actual wedding photo. He made sure to request she sent the picture to their E-mail addresses at the earliest opportunity, telling a little white lie about showing their parents about their choice in attire.<br/><br/><strong>"We should also look for something for my love here to wear during the after party,"</strong>he commented thoughtfully as he glanced at Mallory in her wedding dress.