The next day, Kagome got a rather frantic call from Sango. She listened to her friends rant, and then offered advice, waited out the second rant and then listened as Sango settled on the previous advice given.
"I can't believe the rehearsal dinner is this Thursday!" Her friend exclaimed. They'd gotten all the dresses fixed, all the tuxedo's fitted, and they knew which guests were coming. The wedding was going to happen at a nearby shrine, one that Miroku had frequented often in his youth and was still a refuge of sorts for him. The reception was going to be at the nearby gardens on the shrine property. Since only close friends and family were invited the intimate affair seemed well thought out.
"Calm down Sango." Kagome stated before checking her calendar. "You want to come over and just hang out for a bit?" An excited squeal was Kagome's answer.
