winter_queen (winter_queen) wrote in metem_log, @ 2012-06-02 00:31:00 |
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Entry tags: | bres, mab, ogma |
Words have no power to impress the mind
Characters: Mab, Ogma, and Bres
Date/Time: Saturday, June 02. 10:00am
Location: Ogma's home
Rating: Pg-13 at worst
Warnings: Three powerful Celtic beings in one house. Two of them with egos.
Summary: Mab is delivering the book to Ogma. Bres insists on coming to take a look at it too.
It was precisely ten am when the black limousine pulled up in front of the house. The driver exited the car, dressed immaculately in a tailored uniform and opened the back passenger door. He held out his gloved hand, and another almost as pale, alighted into it. She stepped from the dark interior of the car. She was as perfectly put together as both her car and driver. Her pencil skirt was stylish, with a lace-up back, the white halter a nod to the summer temperatures, and her suit jacket, which matched her skirt in it's shimmery blush tone, remained unbuttoned. Her raven hair was pinned back from her face, but otherwise was left to fall free. As she proceeded up the drive, her also perfectly matching stiletto heels, clicked with purpose, the book held closely, protectively, to her chest with one hand.