at the Apple

[madam-satine.livejournal.com]

Satine fidgits around the kitchen, nervous. Shes not a great cook, but when she takes her time, she can occasionally pull off magic. Tonight, she hopes is one of those nights. Granted, she hasnt told her staff that she may be expecting company, but she is decidedly dressed for work, not a night in the chair drinking.

*should anybody other then Methos pop in, Satine will most likely entertian them in a more PG13 fashion until he shows up*

Comments

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

Methos approaches. "So... I take it you forgive me? Or are you planning on using the darts on a moving target?"

[madam-satine.livejournal.com]

well, lets see - I dont see you for three weeks, you dont show up at the dance that you invited me to...

should I forgive you? *innocent look*