Jan 30, 2011 23:05
Who: Jarlaxle and Aphrodite
What: The Hat meets Aphrodite face to face
Where: A park near the beach
When: Daytime, shortly after her post
Warnings: Innuendo, and will add more if needed
Dressed in pale pink silk, mask firmly in place, Aphrodite wafted around a park, the air scented with a heady mix of flowers and sea salt. She was quiet, still pondering what her query had netted, and turning over the reactions in her mind.
Dite bent over a striking rose, murmuring in ancient Greek. She certainly wasn't a green thumb goddess like Demeter, but this rose deserved a touch of praise for being worthy of being her flower.
*aphrodite: greek mythology,
jarlaxle: forgotten realms