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Honey Skye Griffin ([info]queen_of_gods) wrote in [info]paxletalelogs,
@ 2010-07-28 21:09:00

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Entry tags:hera, poseidon

Who: Paul and Honey Skye
When: Soon after this
Why: She doesn't believe Paul is really here
Where: Apartment 1005
Rated: Tame




Honey Skye stared at the suspicious note from "Paul" for no longer than two whole minutes. She did not believe for one minute that Paul was here in the building. Xander was playing a joke on her. There was no other explanation...right? He certainly would have mentioned that his dutifully dear friend was living in the same apartment building at some point in their cobnversations- that is, if it was indeed true.

That she didn't recognize the penmanship meant nothing. Xander was famous for his practical jokes and he would have no problem throwing money at someone to jot a silly reply to her inquiry. But still, he was also as equally lazy as he was mischievious and the note had appeared quickly...He would have had to have rushed around and put in a real effort for this message to have arrived in her mailbox so soon.

He might be crafty but he wasn't superhuman.

So, because there could be something to this Paul business, she folded the note back up, tucked it in her pocket, gave herself a once over in the mirror by the door (just to make sure she was presentable), then plucked her key from the hook ( so she wouldn't lock herself out)and made her way down to 1005 to find out if there was any validity to this note in person.

Her arm was raised to appropriate door knocking height and she let an artful thump a-tump tump beckon this Paul impersonator to her call.



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[info]i_sea_you
2010-08-06 12:57 am UTC (link)
"Good. You'll let me know if you need anything." It was a request, a gentle one, because Paul was always loyal and a reliable fall-back for his friends - they were stuck with him for life, essentially.

He nodded, agreeing with the idea of lunch. "That sounds great. I'd love to go. Last time Vince and I went to Medieval Times but we can pick something classier this go-round." And he wouldn't even mind being the third wheel!

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