εїз o19 εїз

[alessergoddess]

...Forgive me but, don't you think you put a little too much time into picking out an outfit? It's been three hours already Seth and you haven't even started on your usual accessories....

Hey now! I spend just as much time on my outfits as you do on your hair. Give or take a little bit of time. But that's besides the point.

You know very well how it

Comments

[unfaithfulsun]

[That earns a laugh which can be heard over the journals.]

[alessergoddess]

[will realize journal is open and shut it later. for now? an immature little huff.]

By the way don't bring that up. That was not something I want to experience. Ever again.

[unfaithfulsun]

What were you thinking going out drinking with him? Isn't that breaking your own rules?

[alessergoddess]

Blame him! I'm completely innocent and honestly it was the only way I could deal with him then.

[wishmadeinfire]

[Because it would be fate the journal was open and he would be privy to this. While he is still unsure of how to feel or face Seth, he cannot help but laugh lightly at this conversation, his cruel image of Seth replaced with a gentler one for a split moment. That, and the idea of Suleyman with hair that was less than perfect.]

Well, now, how am I ever going to get to sleep with those two images running through my head you two?

[alessergoddess]

[w-what...is this even. dammit.]

...How about pretend it never happened?

[wishmadeinfire]

Tis a bit hard to get the image of you curled in Suleymna's lap purring out one's head, Seth.

[alessergoddess]

I did not purr!

dictated;

[priestish]

[there is some indignant choking noises over here. because someone was taking a leisurely stroll through the journal, drinking his tea sludge, when...

cat. suleyman. lap. 'meow.']

Lady M-Mirka's fantasies-- came true?!

dictated; 1/3

[alessergoddess]

[oh son of a-]

dictated;

[alessergoddess]

dictated;

[alessergoddess]

Shut up.