Suite 712, Arms Hotel, Very Very Late Tuesday Night
Two figures appeared in the suite, golden sparkles sprinkling down for a short moment.
Aphrodite pulled slightly away from her companion and pointed to the over-sized and over-stuffed couch. "Sit. I'll be right back."
Not waiting to see if he did, she disappeared for a moment, coming back with an ice pack and a damp cloth.
"I know you can heal yourself, but this'll make me feel better." Putting the pack to his bruise, she took his hand and used it to hold the ice in place. As she began to wipe the blood from his face, she frowned. "Well, this didn't quite end like I'd thought it would."
(ooc: For that guy what took her dancing. Could become very NWS.)
Aphrodite pulled slightly away from her companion and pointed to the over-sized and over-stuffed couch. "Sit. I'll be right back."
Not waiting to see if he did, she disappeared for a moment, coming back with an ice pack and a damp cloth.
"I know you can heal yourself, but this'll make me feel better." Putting the pack to his bruise, she took his hand and used it to hold the ice in place. As she began to wipe the blood from his face, she frowned. "Well, this didn't quite end like I'd thought it would."
(ooc: For that guy what took her dancing. Could become very NWS.)