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Demeter/Chloe & Hera/Elena: Muzak and a Sisterly Reunion
Who: Demeter/Chloe and Hera/Elena
What: Waiting for the elevator
Where: King George II Palace
When: Tuesday, Dec 9th around lunch
Rating: Gish
Status: Complete
She hated business meetings. Even before certain revelations had been made, Chloe found them boring. Now, as Demeter, she despised them. True, the stuffy goats who were making her money - or trying to - were needed to keep her in the comfortable surroundings but the talk of mergers and net loss increase thingamabobs made her head hurt. And nearly bored her to tears. So, instead of listening to them yammer on, the blonde woman took to nodding occasionally, offering up non-committal noises and responses all the while sending amusingly inappropriate text messages back and forth with her Phoebus.
The mind numbing insanity had ended for the morning and lunch was being served. However, needing the break more than the food, Demeter - in full Chloe mode - had excused herself with smiles and friendly gestures for the men then fled to the elevators, leaving them and her assistant behind. Nimble fingers continued dance over the keys of her blackberry, pausing only to hit the UP button on the lift before going back to typing as she waited.
What: Waiting for the elevator
Where: King George II Palace
When: Tuesday, Dec 9th around lunch
Rating: Gish
Status: Complete
She hated business meetings. Even before certain revelations had been made, Chloe found them boring. Now, as Demeter, she despised them. True, the stuffy goats who were making her money - or trying to - were needed to keep her in the comfortable surroundings but the talk of mergers and net loss increase thingamabobs made her head hurt. And nearly bored her to tears. So, instead of listening to them yammer on, the blonde woman took to nodding occasionally, offering up non-committal noises and responses all the while sending amusingly inappropriate text messages back and forth with her Phoebus.
The mind numbing insanity had ended for the morning and lunch was being served. However, needing the break more than the food, Demeter - in full Chloe mode - had excused herself with smiles and friendly gestures for the men then fled to the elevators, leaving them and her assistant behind. Nimble fingers continued dance over the keys of her blackberry, pausing only to hit the UP button on the lift before going back to typing as she waited.