'Dite's Decadent Delights, Wednesday afternoon

Feb 03, 2010 10:10

It wasn't exactly a happy day at the store. The door was open, the lights were on, the sign flipped around, but . . . somehow the mood just wasn't as welcoming as you might expect.

Aphrodite was behind the counter, in a chair, one elbow on an arm rest while her chin rested in her hand. There was a clipboard on her lap and she was making a list.

Max is innocent. How to prove it?

Truth serum.

She scratched that off the list. It would take at least a week for her to make some.

Call the police.

'Dite was still considering it, but not seriously. Not only was Karla right about it putting Raven through even more trauma, but Max didn't really have an alibi. "Should have made him stay at the store, but noooo, I had to let him leave."

Use my powers on every man on --

At that point she pulled the sheet free and crumpled it up. Setting the clipboard aside, she sighed, staring down at Hercules. "Well, Herc, looks like it will be up to Karla." Who was a fifteen year old witch. Hades, if it doesn't work I'll just kidnap him and take him to Oly--

"Oh, Zeus! I'm taking Drake to dinner tonight!" She threw her hands in the air. "Nothing better happen while we're gone, you hear me, Island?"

Let's hope Fandom heard. Decadent Delights is open.

(OOC: Post and shop are open.)

dite's decadent delights, aphrodite

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