[Rouge arrived with a present under her arm. Two guesses what it was. She glanced around and studied the decorations.]

Not bad, not bad. Though, I've never seen a wedding with such a... patriotic color scheme before. I'm used to the droll shades of white, pink, peach, and other pastel, puke-inducing colors.

[She walked over to the gift table and plopped hers next to the rest. Now... was there any alcohol being served somewhere?]