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Feb 13, 2008 21:53

Unacceptable. Everything about this place was utterly unacceptable. The clothing, the lack of slaves, or even servants, the food, the fact that she was forced to sleep in what they termed a 'crash room'.

Atia shuddered to think on what her life had come to. Oh there were some conveniences, she would grudgingly admit that. They did not make it worth what she had to suffer. Laundering her own clothes. Fetching her own food. She, Atia of the Julii to be sent so low.

Her seduction having failed (she would have to try and find him a boy) she set out that morning to seek a residence that would suit her needs. Huts they called them. Hovels would be more appropriate. She wouldn't even house her slaves in some of these shacks. Yet some of them were better than others. One or two might even do.

Yes. That one would do. Atia nodded to herself and let herself in. This would do for the time being, until she could commission something better. As to the current resident, she would simply tell them to clear out their things (leaving those she liked of course) and be on their way. Atia reclined on the bed. Ah yes, much more comfortable. This would do well indeed.

[[She wouldn't let me sleep til I posted her. Please find Atia in your pup's hut, lounging on their bed, having decided it is now hers. Have fun. ST & LT very very welcome.]]

anita blake, alcuin no delaunay, kate mcnab, john casey, atia, the doctor, remus lupin, chuck bartowski, marie antoinette, dr. rob chase, dr. ellie woodcomb, michael scofield, bill weasley, jack harkness, james lennox, dr. greg house

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