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metem_logs2012-12-25 09:31 am
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Entry tags:
- !christmas,
- alexander karalis,
- anthony lovelace,
- aphrodite,
- apollo,
- ariadne,
- arthur pendragon,
- asclepius,
- astarte,
- athena,
- baldr,
- carl shin,
- cian cleary,
- dionysus,
- erato,
- esther,
- frigg,
- goliath,
- hades,
- ivy lovelace,
- julian cyrus,
- kali,
- laurel cyrus,
- lilith,
- lillian price,
- melpomene,
- meriset fizzini,
- ogma,
- open-to-all,
- seth,
- sif,
- triton,
- tyr
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Characters: Sif, open to everyone
Date/Time: Early morning, Tuesday December 25, 2012
Location: La Maison Jeu Ancien
Rating: TBD
Warnings: TBD
Summary: It's Christmas morning! Let the traditions begin!
Even being immortal didn't keep Sif from getting up early. She quickly whipped up a batch of pastries and then, dressed in a long white gown with a red sash, a wreath lit with candles upon her golden hair, she began to deliver them.
Every room that was occupied, starting with her own family, was soon entered by Sif, carrying a breakfast tray. She sang softly as she put them on the nightstands and wished everyone a cheerful "Merry Christmas!"
Date/Time: Early morning, Tuesday December 25, 2012
Location: La Maison Jeu Ancien
Rating: TBD
Warnings: TBD
Summary: It's Christmas morning! Let the traditions begin!
Even being immortal didn't keep Sif from getting up early. She quickly whipped up a batch of pastries and then, dressed in a long white gown with a red sash, a wreath lit with candles upon her golden hair, she began to deliver them.
Every room that was occupied, starting with her own family, was soon entered by Sif, carrying a breakfast tray. She sang softly as she put them on the nightstands and wished everyone a cheerful "Merry Christmas!"
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Lilith noted the growling coming from Seth and felt a very strong instinct to tear out his throat for threading her babe. But Lilith was not a slave to her instincts. Instead, she sidled over to Seth so she could speak to him softly. "Be at ease. He was merely making sure your girl was not left out."
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"Not yet."