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Kakia, Goddess of Vice and Immorality. (whats_your_vice) wrote in utr_logs,

As the waitress was leaving, she dropped her empty glass on her tray, a pointed glance telling the girl she wasn't please at having no refill, distractingly handsome companion notwithstanding. "Oh, please. I didn't say he'd be a curmudgeon... while it's adorable on daddy, 'Mos isn't nearly at the point he can pull it off. But he's all settled down now. Has been. I'm happy for him." And she was. She didn't resent him any of it. It simply added to her ennui in its own way.

She didn't even pay attention as she placed her bets, chips going on random numbers. "Mr. Crowley took care of most of the problems here, and I think once the inside men were taken down, they were a bit more wary. Still, a few came through. A few heart attacks were needed - I had promised to keep the carpets nice. Every time I think the lynch mob goes out of style, I'm proven wrong. And as far as universe glitches go, Kia being a child ws a lot more amusing."