Some Cute Little Baltimore Wedding Boutique; Baltimore, MD; Monday [12/12].

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So Summer was more than happy to duck out of work early to drag Liz to the mainland so she could (hopefully) find the woman a goddamn dress for this wedding that she was apparently supposed to help plan by Christmas (it was fine; it was great, actually, Summer worked best under pressure and with a tight as hell deadline), and if anything was going to spark her inspiration to really start working on it, it was going to be shopping. Granted, her whole experience with Annie's wedding had spoiled her rotten, and she would have preferred portaling out to New York or Paris or whatever, but she knew this was definitely more Liz's pace...and budget.

(Not that that mattered, of course, because Summer was footing the bill for the dress as a wedding present, but it wasn't her wedding, after all).

So she arranged an appointment at this conveniently vague boutique that promised to have a good amount of maternity dresses on hand for the expecting bride, and Summer made quick work of picking out a few to start with so that Liz could try them on and they could start getting a feel for the right direction. She gave them a cursory glance before grinning over at Liz.

"Alright," she said. "Let's get this show on the road."

[[ for the bride-to-be, of course, and I promise an end to all my spam. And NFB for distance too, obvi]]