|Amphitrite | Αμφιτριτη (cyanopis) wrote in nevermore_logs,|
@ 2014-07-29 00:05:00
|Entry tags:||amphitrite, poseidon|
Who: Amphitrite & Poseidon
What: Dinner, because that'll end well
When: Tuesday night
Where: City Crab and Seafood Company (I hope the fictional version has insurance...)
Warnings: These two are their own warnings
Unlike her husband, Amphitrite was actually quite good at biding her time and being patient. She tended to formulate her best plans that way, and considering Poseidon was going for one of his stupidest schemes yet, that was probably for the best.
But the time had come to put her plan into motion, so she left a message with her husband's secretary, informing him they had a reservation for 7, and that she was expecting to see him there. She dressed befitting both the place and her plans, and called a car to drop her off. She walked in like a queen might; head up, shoulders back, heels clicking sharply off the tiled floors.
She took a seat and ordered a G&T, crossing her legs as she sipped it and waited for Poseidon to show.