Annie's Bachelorette Party! - Parts around Baltimore, Late Friday Afternoon into Evening [09/30].

[somethingwithturquoise]

Well, after tonight, Summer could finally stop stressing out about Annie's Bachelorette Party and start stressing out about the Wedding Proper (although, really, this was Annie they were talking about, clearly things were taken care of and covered, but Summer felt it was her duty, as maid of honor, to flail at least a little bit extra, just in case). So that was nice! And in clear defiance of any accusations of dick-themed shenanigans or planets covered in nothing but either jello or boobs, she had a seriously Classy As Fuck evening planned for everyone, because Annie was a Classy Ass Lady and this was all about her, anyway.

Besides, Summer Smith, contrary to popular belief, did know how to read a room. Sometimes.

Which was why this particular party was not being kicked off in a strip club or night club or even just a bar....but at a quaint farm/apple orchard just north of Baltimore.

Bet you didn't have that one on your bingo card!

[[ aaaand obviously for the bachelorette partiers in attendance! OCD is prepared! NFB for distance, let's SP the mother out of this thing! ]]

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Re: Part One: Do Cute Farm Shit - Annie's Bachelorette Party, 09/30.

[defenderofdesmoines]

"Super weird!" Annie noted cheerfully, tipping her hat to rest at a jaunty angle because she thought it might look cute. "But in a good way. Like an 'I can't believe it's actually happening' way, but I think I'll probably get used to it."

Given that once the wedding was over, it was...you know, the rest of their lives.

Re: Part One: Do Cute Farm Shit - Annie's Bachelorette Party, 09/30.

[somethingwithturquoise]

"Yeah," Summer agreed, smirking a little more because you were right, Annie, it did look cute, "something tells me it's not going to be too difficult of an adjustment period for you."