Euterpe (spiritofsong) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2015-02-04 19:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | euterpe, wolfgang amadeus mozart |
WHO: Euterpe & Mozart
WHEN: Tuesday afternoon
WHERE: the Armani store on 5th Avenue
WHAT: Shopping!
At the Armani flagship store, Euterpe was sitting in one of the comfortable leather chairs and looking over a catalog that had been offered to her. She was almost a regular in here, having a weakness for all things Armani for herself and gentlemen friends. She couldn't afford it when she was paying her bills with busking, but she'd returned to song writing now which was far more lucrative. (In fact, the taxi in the radio had been playing one of her songs and it always amused her to hear them.)
Euterpe was ready to dress her Mozart up in all the finery in the world once he got here. Her relationship with Wolfgang was... well, Euterpe had never pressed him to put a name to it. All she knew was that she adored him and would do absolutely anything he asked, but what that made them she wasn't sure. Euterpe was happy to be madly and painfully in love with the composer.