Athena (athena_polias) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-03-09 18:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | athena, nuclear power, psyche |
Cloudy days, don't the sun ever shine anymore?
Who: Nuclear Power, Psyche, Athena (and possibly later Death?)
What: Kidnapping, Drinks, Venting, and possibly Bashing
Where: Sunita
When: Monday Evening
Athena had been kidnapped. There was no other word for it. One moment she had been sitting at home, her laptop beside her as she went over some work and kept tabs on the 'gods blogs,' the next she felt two familiar presences coming towards her and was up off her couch approaching the door, opening it before they had a chance to knock. She'd been in the process of asking them if anything was wrong when she suddenly found her coat shoved on, her purse grabbed, and herself sandwiched between Enola and Psyche as they proceeded to frogmarch her out of her apartment, down the street, and to the lower east side.
Sunita was one of her favorite bars, a cozy little place with great drinks, whatever food you brought with you, and an even better atmosphere for relaxing. She was sitting between Psyche and Enola at the bar, a passion fruit purée with jalapeño-infused vodka in hand, wondering how she'd got there and how the girls knew one of her favorites from Sunita's specials. The ever-present tension in her shoulders hadn't eased, but there was something about the soft lighting and the presence of good friends which tempted Athena to just... forget, for a little while.
"Kidnapping is a federal offense, you know," she said dryly, swirling her drink in her hand.