07-30-2018, 06:15 AM
[size=9pt]Moon wasn't just here for the joys of seeing Peri as a Priest. Yeah, that'd be pretty hilarious, but he was also growingly fond of those who were getting their vows renewed, and even though he had no fucking idea what that even meant, he was here to support them, as mushy as that sounded. He sat front and middle, not because there'd been a seat reserved for him or anything, but because he'd told some balding guy with four chins that they were handing out free pie in the foyer. Straddling the chair backwards, he rested his chin on his folded arms, and waited not-so-patiently for the ceremony to begin. Some would say it was a childish way to sit, a reflection of Moon's immaturity, but those clearly hadn't realized the writing on the back of his suit jacket that read, 'I'm Edward Cullen's Sugarbaby.' He'd paid good money for that to be printed on; no way was he wasting it on the back of his chair.
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; height: auto; text-align: center; font-family: ; font-size: 9pt; color: COLOR; letter-spacing: -.5px;"][i][b]and die like a hero going home.[glow=black,2,300]