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Characters: Apollo and Frigg
Date/Time: Starting afternoon of Friday, November 30, 2012
Location: NYC
Rating: Most likely R, depending on their moods.
Warnings: Most likely sexuality and language
Summary: Frigg misses Apollo, and he hates to disappoint...

Apollo kept hoping that this would be the perfect distraction. He was still grieving the sudden loss of Urania. The night before, Erato had joined them, and he had cherished his time with his two remaining Muses. For today, at least, he had a promise to keep. Erato had promised to stay with Melpomene until Apollo returned, so he trusted they'd be safe for the time being. Or so he hoped. But, no, no... Best to just think about making the most of his visit to New York. Frigg was waiting for him.

He had only brought one bag, and carried it with him off the plane. He scanned the crowds to look for her. He was easy enough to find, he was sure. Even in a place as diverse as a New York City airport, the tall, blond, British glowing chap was hard to miss.

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Wait..was there something about pasta? Oh it could wait. Her own kisses became more thorough as she wrapped her own arms around him in turn.

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"Mm. If this is the appetizer, I can't wait to sample the main course," Apollo teased gently after several minutes of kissing.

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She chuckles wryly. "I admit I'm getting pretty hungry myself. We better stop before I ravage you here in the kitchen."

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"Very well. Ravishment for dessert, then," he agreed.

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"Agreed," she said with a smirk. She goes back to the stove, quickly and efficiently setting out a plate of pasta for each of them. "Eat hardy."

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"It looks delicious," he said, stealing one quick bite, "And tastes even better."

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"Thank you. There are benefits to being the goddess of homemaking," she says cheerily.

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"So I see!" he chuckled, "I suppose you'd consider me a god of culture."