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[Sep. 5th, 2011|02:44 pm] |
Who: Dolos and Oizys
Where: Her place
When: Now
What: Dealing with babies
Warnings: Probably not. She's pretty set on not sleeping with him. Slightly not safe for work with the option of moving to Completely not safe for work.
( Family life is full of goodness, love and dirty diapers. ) |
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[Aug. 5th, 2010|02:39 am] |
Who: Dolos and Oizys
Where: Las Vegas, Chapel of Eternal Love
Warnings: Err.. probably violence. Language. maybe a wedding. Who knows? Those wacky greeks.
10 minutes.
She was there when he said, appearing in the place with her arms folded, an annoyed look on her face - if possible, more annoyed than usual. -No- one could irk her like her brother did, and this was hinging on cruel.
Glancing around, she looked for the source of her current ire. |
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[Jul. 29th, 2010|12:42 am] |
Who: Kakia and Dolos and Oizys?
Where: DC Martini Bar
What: Martinis and whining.
Warnings: Well. Drunk Greek Incestuous Gods. You be the judge.
Kakia wasted no time finding her way to the martini bar, ordering her standard dirty martini extra olives, propping her elbow on the bar, her chin in her hand as she glared at the drink. One leg crossed over the other, a high heel dangled off her foot as she sipped her drink, absently eyeing a few of he cuter men.
If only she had the energy to corrupt one of them. |
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[May. 27th, 2009|12:43 am] |
Who: Oizys (and probably Dolos)
Where: Greenland, of course. Where else?
What: Miserable vacation, talking.
Warnings: Probably not? Lots of snark? will update if needed.
Oizys loved Greenland in the summer. In a land that already had one of the highest suicide rates in the world, over eighty percent of them happened during those months where the sun didn't set at all. Sure, the entire island had less than fifty thousand people on it, But those who weren't there weren't brimming over with happiness, and that's all she was really looking for.
There was a dearth of fine hospitality joints in the north of Greenland, but she'd found a place boasting of 4 star dining and suites, as well as the state-of-the-art-televisions with 2 channels, and figured it fit the bill. If nothing else, it beat building a place for a week. Once ensconced in her room, she ignored the television, 2 channels or no, and instead dropped the "do not disturb" placard on the doorknob and drew herself a tubfull of hot water. There was always the vague notion of soaking in bubbles long enough for everything else to just go away. |
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[Dec. 17th, 2008|03:21 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | adikia, anteros, anthony j crowley, aphrodite, ares, até, cassiel, dolos, edward albright, henry spivey, kakia, lorna dane, marius rogan, meat, melpomene, momos, nessarose thropp, styx | ] |
Who: EVERYONE
What: Saturnalia!
Where: St. Patrick's Cathedral, NYC
When: Wednesday, the 17th.
Warnings: Only if the party goes well. So we can hope.
( Io, Saturnalia! ) |
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