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metem_logsCharacters: Aphrodite and OPEN
Date/Time: Midmorning, Friday, October 19, 2012
Location: Sewing/craft room of La Maison Jeu Ancien
Rating: TBD
Warnings: Language maybe?
Summary: It's 'Dite's birthday, but she's avoiding a party.
Aphrodite had almost groaned when she realized what day it was. Her birthday. Ordinarily, she would bask in the well-wishes of others on this day, but... All things considered, she'd feel much happier not seeing any of her fellow godlings today.
Still, it had been a surprise to find the little silver package on the dinette table. Luckily, she had gotten to it before anyone else seemed to notice it. There was nothing to say who the giver was, but she had gasped upon opening it. A narrow length of gold was inside. She'd recognize it anywhere: her magic girdle. Just. Fucking. Perfect.
Hastily, she tucked the item away, and retreated, as usual, to the sewing room. Hopefully, she'd be left alone.
Date/Time: Midmorning, Friday, October 19, 2012
Location: Sewing/craft room of La Maison Jeu Ancien
Rating: TBD
Warnings: Language maybe?
Summary: It's 'Dite's birthday, but she's avoiding a party.
Aphrodite had almost groaned when she realized what day it was. Her birthday. Ordinarily, she would bask in the well-wishes of others on this day, but... All things considered, she'd feel much happier not seeing any of her fellow godlings today.
Still, it had been a surprise to find the little silver package on the dinette table. Luckily, she had gotten to it before anyone else seemed to notice it. There was nothing to say who the giver was, but she had gasped upon opening it. A narrow length of gold was inside. She'd recognize it anywhere: her magic girdle. Just. Fucking. Perfect.
Hastily, she tucked the item away, and retreated, as usual, to the sewing room. Hopefully, she'd be left alone.
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