Tea?
Who: Hecate and Phobos Where: Hecate's place When: tonight Warinings: unlikely.
She had tidied up a bit, and then went back to check the baby gates at the bottom of the stairs and in front of the door going to the basement. They were both in place still, a sigh of relief breathed. Oh good, so far, so good.
The tea was prepared, sitting on a tray, just waiting for the hot water to be added to the black and blue willow painted teapot. A kettle rested on the stove, waiting to be turned on, and fresh lemonbutter cookies were placed on the tray as well.
All she had to do was wait for Phobos to show up and avoid thinking about the problems outside her realm of control.