Disclaimer: Not mine. Just playing. Not getting paid.
My Big Fat Gallifreyan Wedding
"I can't believe this," Leela groused. The assembly hall was packed with elegantly robed people… all to one side. Her side of the room was empty. Of course none of her kith nor kin were here to partake of her wedding feast.
Gallifreyans didn't normally do this sort of thing, but they did love a spectacle. Except for the proposal (at knife-point) everything about this wedding was overdone to Gallifreyan perfection, with typical Gallifreyan pomp and circumstance. Music played and speakers babbled endlessly on. She felt lost.
"I look like a snow-beast," she mumbled, wishing the Doctor could be here.