Who: Aphrodite and Methe What: (Re)meeting When: Saturday night, 5/20/17 Where: The Diogenes Club
Timothy was getting very old, very fast.
No, he wasn't aging any faster than was appropriate. It was the clinginess, and the jealousy. She had made it clear that she did not DO relationships, and that his time with her would be limited - and that he would not be the only person spending time with her. Still he continued to push, to insist she spend every night with him, to get angry when she so much as smiled at anyone else.
Enough was enough, and Aphrodite ended things abruptly.
Of course, that left her with a sad, gaping hole in her roster, which meant one thing: a night out! Aphrodite was a woman who always looked nice, but tonight she really went all out. Gauzy, floating white dress dotted with a pattern of bright crimson flowers and vibrant green leaves, crimson strappy heels to match the flowers, her hair in loose curls carefully arranged to look whimsical and carefree... Aphrodite was pulling out all the stops tonight.
She headed out to the Diogenes Club and walked in the door, automatically pausing just inside it for an extended moment to allow everyone inside to get a good look at her. Then she made her way to the bar. She wanted a drink.