A/N: Disclaimer - not my characters, I'm just playing in the
sandbox for free  A/N#2: Originally written for emibella and the
LJ community twi_exchange. There are loads of great fics over
there. So check 'em out!   I knew he was going to be there.  And
because I knew it, I'd prepared for it. I'd given myself several
pep talks, reminded myself often that he was nothing more than
another wedding guest. Just this morning I'd spent ten minutes
discussing the matter with my reflection in the small, cramped
bathroom at Charlie's house.  Most of all I reminded myself that
I wasn't the same pathetic church mouse I'd been four years ago.
I could stand up to this, I could show indifference, and I could
go about my life.  I should have known it was pointless, though.
Not even if I'd had years…decades…millennia… would I have been
able to prepare for the moment I turned my head and saw his
piercing green eyes staring back at me.  As it was, I was amazed
I managed to stay on my feet.  I heard the buzz of the Mr.
Weber's vo