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Lia Valencia | Aphrodite (philommeides) wrote in paxletalelogs,

Lia grinned. "I like juice. It's delicious and good for you. Who can beat that?" With a nod and a smile, Lia opened a cabinet and pulled out a tall, slender highball glass, then retrieved the blueberry-pomegranate juice from the fridge.

"And thank you," she said, pouring the dark blue-purple liquid into the glass with a smile. "I like for things to look nice and work well if they can." Once she'd handed Riley her glass, Lia looked around at the apartment, whose floor plan was largely open. With a little grin, she started putting her groceries away - groceries that consisted of absolutely nothing that needed to be overly prepared. Crumbled feta, organic greens (already washed and in a plastic bin), pre-cooked free-range organic chicken breast (already cut into strips), fresh-made soup, fruit, veggies, dip, pretzels, guacamole, and various other items that spoke to someone who ate healthy, but wasn't at all interested in cooking.

As she put her frozen foods away, she asked, "So what do you do, Riley? Besides good deeds for your neighbors and have awesome hair?"