Oct 26, 2009 21:32
"After you," Max grinned as he held the door to the bar open for Aphrodite. Partially because he was a gentleman, but mostly because he wanted to watch every jaw in the room drop when they got a look at the goddess.
It was a pretty standard pool hall. Smoke hanging in the air, muted chatter and the sound of people quaffing beer. And then there were people staring toward the door to see who was going to come in.
mainland,
aphrodite,
antillar maximus