Dana flushed a bit and shook her head. "No, she hasn't, it's just a busy time of year..." Jord gave her an approving sort of look, and she smiled, blushed harder, and looked down. Having the (positive) attention of two immortals directed at you in such a situation, when one of them was practically drowning in power...well, it would be a little overwhelming for any mortal.
Blake slipped the card into his jacket and winked at Jord, who just lifted her glass in a toast with the god and then with Blake. To someone with a trained eye, the effects of the power from the benefit were obvious. Her eyes shone even more bright and more blue that usual, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she probably wouldn't pass for her supposed age if she wasn't wearing a ballgown. Dark lips were split into a grin as she looked over at Adonis, one eyebrow raised. His smile gave him away, and she replied, "Well, in that case I'll have the chef send you his latest book of recipes..."
"Like he would ever share..." Blake cut in with a roll of his eyes. "Believe me, I've asked. You're better off with the bacon and eggs..."
Jord giggled, even as she felt a Norse presence enter the room. Huh...it was the wolf, and though there wasn't a deity in her pantheon who was fond of him, she was fairly relieved that it wasn't the other wolf. The last immortal she felt like seeing tonight was Odin...except, maybe, Aphrodite. Instead of worrying about it, however, she topped off her glass of champagne and kept to her little table and their conversation, laughing and joking and basking in the warmth of all those sacrifices.
Before it felt like any time had passed at all, the waiters were bringing out a decadent (and yet, still vegan) dessert, and a famous actor who was known for being an advocate for environmentalism took the stage to give Jord's introduction. The goddess leaned over to Adonis and whispered, "If I told you that there was something that you could do to make this even more beneficial for me, would you?"