brother banger. (inflagrante) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2010-08-29 19:21:00 |
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A quick text the day before to both her son and her younger sister landed her in the tea house Morgause was currently waiting in, her fingers deftly punching things into her Blackberry. The art of subtlety was not lost on her as she made sure to pick a location that didn't scream conspiracy against a man running for mayor. No, this place was quaint, decently-priced (though she was hardly a stingy woman), and their menu was exquisite. Although she didn't fear Arthur coming across them, as fat a chance as that would be, she preferred to be safer rather than sorry.
She paused to take a slow sip from her chai latte, the spicy burn on her tongue soothed easily by the coolness of the drink. Neither of them had arrived yet, but Morgause could be patient when she chose to be.