3 gods, 3 different pantheons, All Fashion
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metem_logsCharacters: Seth, Aphrodite, Odin
Date/Time: July 7
Location: Lovelace Fashion Gala
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Language
Summary: New York's three top fashion moguls attend the Lovelace company's latest gala. Set after the discovery of their godly identities to one another.
"Would you like a refill, Mr. Fizzini?"
Aldo nodded to the waiter, handing him his empty glass. Aldo tended to despise these sorts of gatherings. The city's elite coming to gawk at the latest fashions. He noted a few familiar faces, a judge here, a few aldermen there, and he was certain he spotted the major's son..with a woman who was not his current girlfriend. Perhaps a little chaos could be interjected into these proceedings yet, especially if the young man's reputation for drinking was well founded.
"Your drink, sir."
Aldo gives a polite nod as the waiter goes about his work. Still, he had been invited by Clarissa Lovelace herself to attend this party. Likely to show off her latest designs to the competition, but that was alright. Aldo never expected his way to the top to be easy..it never was. Perhaps that was half the fun. Besides if anything she could be an excellent conversationalist and there was only so much high-society garbage he could stomach. Maybe he'd review with Marco afterwards to see anyone needed whacked. That always improved his mood.
Date/Time: July 7
Location: Lovelace Fashion Gala
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Language
Summary: New York's three top fashion moguls attend the Lovelace company's latest gala. Set after the discovery of their godly identities to one another.
"Would you like a refill, Mr. Fizzini?"
Aldo nodded to the waiter, handing him his empty glass. Aldo tended to despise these sorts of gatherings. The city's elite coming to gawk at the latest fashions. He noted a few familiar faces, a judge here, a few aldermen there, and he was certain he spotted the major's son..with a woman who was not his current girlfriend. Perhaps a little chaos could be interjected into these proceedings yet, especially if the young man's reputation for drinking was well founded.
"Your drink, sir."
Aldo gives a polite nod as the waiter goes about his work. Still, he had been invited by Clarissa Lovelace herself to attend this party. Likely to show off her latest designs to the competition, but that was alright. Aldo never expected his way to the top to be easy..it never was. Perhaps that was half the fun. Besides if anything she could be an excellent conversationalist and there was only so much high-society garbage he could stomach. Maybe he'd review with Marco afterwards to see anyone needed whacked. That always improved his mood.
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Date: 2011-07-09 06:33 am (UTC)"Ah, there you are, darling." She greeted him with a light kiss. "Having fun getting your smiling face on tabloid covers?"