Khayman James (khayman) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-01-28 23:56:00 |
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Ra had been home for most of the afternoon -- he went out for a short while to visit Flora and then he was back home to get things together. He was going to be out of the house for a few days and he wanted to make sure that he left everything in order. Ra was completely O.C.D. about his things. His posh, modern apartment was always kept immaculately clean. That was ... until Wrath arrived. She brought enough sin with her to dirty up the Vatican.
He had popped open a bottle of red wine. He wasn't trying to get her drunk, he didn't need to do that if he wanted tail. With bringing up the topic he was sure they would both enjoy the idea. Nonetheless, the bottle was laid out in a stainless steel bucket of ice. His glass of wine was in his right hand, while the elbow of his left arm rested on the top of the back rest of the couch. He was positioned close to her frame -- close enough to keep his voice down. "What have you been up to? You haven't come see me lately. I've missed you."