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Lia Valencia | Aphrodite ([info]philommeides) wrote in [info]paxletalelogs,
"Mmmm... hummus. Good call," she smiled, leaning back in her own seat, crossing her legs silkily as she listened to him. Her brows rose when he told her Honey was living with him now; now that was some match. Lia tended not to offer unsolicited advice, especially when it came to relationships that were so uniquely... complex. But she liked Honey, and it was nice to see Xander so engaged with someone who challenged him the way Honey did. Of course, she didn't think she was getting quite the whole story, but she suspected that the whole story might not actually be written yet.

As he listed off the people living in the building, she quirked her head to one side, her brows rising higher with each name - though she smirked at his 'conclusion' that everyone should do what he wanted them to.

"I'm hardly more interesting than you, love; I'm also three thousand miles away from anyone I went to high school with. And of course, I do love talking about me, but first - seriously? Some questions."

The waitress came to the table and dropped off two tall glasses of water. Realizing she'd forgotten something terribly important, she said, "Oh, sweetheart, could I have a cucumber martini? And a white Russian, if you could." She smiled warmly at the waitress, who couldn't seem to help but return the favor. That done, Lia turned her attention back to her partner in crime.

"First of all, Honey? Living with? I'm going to need the story behind that. Second," she shifted closer to him and put her hand over his. "How is it, being around everyone again? You know, lack of total obedience aside," she smiled at him. "Have you talked to Roy at all?"

She didn't let go of his hand, instead, threading her fingers with his.


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