Ryker was striving to stay awake as he thought and spoke. He was trying for Abby. So, so hard. He REALLY wanted to sleep. But at the same time he didn't. He wanted to stand here forever. Emotions. Pfft. "How can it not affect you?" He asked, sounding astonished. He smiled as he realized it WAS only 2 days from the wedding. They were so. Close. "Well, that's more than I can say. Three seconds and I'd have broken ankles and a concussion from falling on the floor." He joked, then lifted his eyebrows slightly. "I'd either build you an awesome wheelchair with disco lights OR I'd figure out how to carry you up the aisle and drop you in a chair at the altar." He answered with a grin, most likely joking. Moooost likely.

Abby burst out laughing "disco lights?" She managed "of all things!" Abby leaned against him, laughing like crazy, her eyes streaming out tears like it was nothing. She kicked off the heels, letting her legs rest. "Ahhhhhh" she sighed, putting her head against his chest for some stability as she righted herself

"Of course! Why not? And built in nerf guns." Ryker grinned at her reaction, wrapping an arm around her so she didn't topple over. "Earth to Abby, you still with me? It wasn't THAT funny." He teased, glancing down at her feet as she finally relieved herself of the stress those silly things were putting on her poor ankles. HIS feet hurt just thinking about it.

"You wouldn't mind if I just wore converse with my dress right?" She giggled as his arm slipped around her to keep her standing. She leaned back into his arm, her leg twisting around one of his

Ryker let out a small snort. "You wear whateeeever you'd like." He said with an amused tone. As she leaned on his arm he waited a second before quickly pulling it away, then catching her again with a grin. "You gotta be careful trusting me." He teased. 99.9999 percent of the reason he caught her was so she didn't topple on the floor, but 0.00001 percent of the reason was because her leg was wrapped around his and he would've gone down too. He leaned down slightly to kiss her, trying not to grin.

Abby shrieked, grabbing for him when his arm suddenly disappeared. She held him. "Meanie!" She shook her head with a fake frown, but the corners of her mouth ended up tilting up against her will. When he kissed her, her frown completely disappeared, becoming a smile when she leaned her forehead against his

Ryker let our a small laugh at her shriek. "You know you can't resist my charm." He joked with a smug smile, his eyes twinkling. Of course, Abby was grinning immediately. "Now, however much I absolutely hate to speak.." He let the sarcasm sink in. "My legs haven't moved in so long they are numb and dead asleep already, I'm pretty sure my heart is faltering from sleep deprivation, and my brain is getting close to just shutting off. Mind if I stagger my way to the bed?" He asked with a slight smile.

Abby rolled her eyes "wasting precious time!" She giggled as she released his leg from hers. She gave him a little push toward his room. She walked into her room, coming out in one of Rykers shirts. "If I told you I didn't have anything under this would you believe me or not?" She gestured toward her legs, the shirt going all the way to her knees

"If I die from sleep deprivation you won't say it is wasting time then!" Ryker protested, but really he probably didn't need to sleep- maybe just sit. Or lay down. Then again, if he was comfortable, he'd be out in 2 seconds. He went to his room and was in the middle of changing into a t shirt when Abby barged in. +Pfft, didn't think she'd be back so soon!+ he thought, pulling it on the rest of the way and opening his mouth to say something when she spoke. "Uhhh... I'd assume your not lying so I guess I'd believe you? But with your expression that might be a mistake." He half joked, not quite sure how he was supposed to answer that question.

Abby grinned as he pulled his shirt on "those muscles! I've never seen them before !" Then she giggled at his attempt at an answer. She yanked up the shirt to reveal a pair of hot pink shorts. "You would never know under this DRESS of a shirt!" She did a dramatic model walk across the room and flipping onto his bed. "I'm not even tired yet. We've been doing too much sleeping. You sleep too much. " she mumbled into the blankets