WHO Erato, Luna Olmos WHEN Wednesday afternoon WHERE Erato’s apartment WHAT a sweet reunion WARNINGS probably talking about sex
Erato picked up her ginger cat and cuddled her again, despite the creature’s mews of complaint. “I know, I know it has been too long, little lady Winks. You’ve almost forgotten me!” Winks jumped down and shook herself, then padded off to continue re-establishing herself in the apartment.
Looking around, Erato sighed. She was going to have to hire someone to come in and dust because doing it herself was so tedious. At least she’d left it looking presentable when she’d departed on her tour. It was a little weird to not be in a hotel or motel any more. And quiet. It was partly why she’d invited Luna to visit as soon as possible.
She was very fond of the little mortal. She almost felt like a friend crossed with a sexy aunt, considering her closeness with Peitho. She’d met Luna fairly early on in the girl’s development as a devoted worshipper of Peitho’s, had been one of the first to “try her out” on assignment from her mistress, for want of a better phrase. She felt proud of how well she had grown and developed in her role, and still loved spending time with her, just to see how she was faring.
Erato opened a packet of chocolate chip cookies and waited for Luna to arrive, hoping she had brought the venti mocha frappes as requested.