Title: Expediency
Challenge: Weddings

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"For heaven's sake Polly, why make this difficult?"

His face wore the look that could not be argued with.

"Make what difficult?" she asked.

"Our wedding," he answered. "Sentimental nonsense aside, we'd be just as married by the registrar as we would be by the minister."

She nodded. "I agree." He stood up from the table. "What, today?"

"Do you know of a better time?" he retorted. She considered his question. He went on tour next week. The second draft of her Master's Thesis was due a day later.

"No," she said. Then, "Tom?"

"Yes?"

"May I change clothes first?"