Absynia 'Absinthe' Granth (lafeeverte) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2010-04-24 00:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | absinthe, opium, sebastian |
Who: Absinthe and Opium (and a few mortals/NPC's)
What: Late night visits
When: Friday, around midnight so technically Saturday
Where: La Fée Verte
Warning: Opium and Absinthe in a room
Absinthe was almost glowing with sheer joy when Opium had said he would visit her café. It was a treat, a rare one, and as she'd promised she dug up the finest bottles of her oldest absinthe. True she could always create more, but that seemed so cheap. To her, this was the perfect offering.
She'd dressed, well dressed was a big word she'd thrown on a geen silk dress that was hid a bit more then her normal attire, and with a quick smile pulled Frederick from his duties. The boy wanted to sleep, but she wouldn't allow it. She had promised Opium to show her little poet off. Alicia was send to bed, the girl was whining and she had no patience for that. Soon the girl would be right back under her sway, forgetting that silly mortal that belonged to Achilles, but tonight everything would be peaceful. That and she did not wish to share Alicia. The girl was too precious to her.
With a hum in her throat she ran her fingers through her hair and settled in her café to wait. She hoped Opium would like the decor, but she couldn't imagine why he wouldn't. Rather then worry she poured the absinthe out, letting the fountain drip onto the sugar in the ritual that always calmed her. She was curious though, who Opium would bring. If he said she'd adore the boy, well then that just made her all the more eager.