Dionysus (ex_drinkwith806) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-11-20 22:37:00 |
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Entry tags: | beroe, dionysus |
Who: Dionysus and Beroe
What: Eating dinner flirting; being friendly flirting; drinking wine flirting
Where: Dionysus' apartment
When: Friday night
Warnings: TBD?
Dionysus wasn't really sure what was going to happen this evening. Although he had been on his best behavior, there had at least been a buffer between he and Beroe last time-- other people were there. Now they would be alone, in his apartment, and she has promised to hold him all night. On the surface, this sounded like a great idea. He could seduce the pants off a priest with his eyes closed. But Beroe was different. He had to tread carefully. If he was too hasty this could all blow up in his face. There was a lot on the line, too many people involved in this... this was probably a bad idea.
But when did he listen to reason?
He knew she would probably dress somewhat casually and so didn't want to dress up and make her feel awkward. A simple short sleeved button down shirt and slacks were worn with, surprisingly, an apron over it as he checked on dinner. Beroe would probably appreciate the thoughtfulness he put into the meal. Usually Dionysus just had a cook make everything for him but not this time. He remembered what kind of wine she liked. Everything was simple.
Dionysus took a sip from his sixth glass of wine. Was he feeling nervous? Maybe. But he would never show it.