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Dite's Decadent Delights, Monday afternoon
It had finally happened.
After weeks of products being knocked off the shelves, scratch marks on the products and furniture, the loss of one big purple 'appendage' to a set of tiny kitten teeth and claws, and half a newly arrived box of lube, the culprit had finally been imprisoned in the back supply closet, which had been kitten proofed as best Aphrodite could make it.
He wasn't happy.
"Mreow."
"No." Pause.
"Mreow."
"Nooo." Pause.
"Mreooooooooow."
Aphrodite threw up her hands. "Fine! But you chew up one more tube of lube and you're never comin' out. Got it?"
She opened the door to the room, and Hercules sauntered out to sit and lick his paws.
'Dite sighed. "Am I really this much of a sucker or are you just too cute?"
With a glare she went back to her catalogs. "I think Valentine might find these interesting. If the cat doesn't chew them up first."
She ordered several, just for the heck of it.
'Dite's Decadent Delights is open.
(ooc: Link NWS, Post open.)
After weeks of products being knocked off the shelves, scratch marks on the products and furniture, the loss of one big purple 'appendage' to a set of tiny kitten teeth and claws, and half a newly arrived box of lube, the culprit had finally been imprisoned in the back supply closet, which had been kitten proofed as best Aphrodite could make it.
He wasn't happy.
"Mreow."
"No." Pause.
"Mreow."
"Nooo." Pause.
"Mreooooooooow."
Aphrodite threw up her hands. "Fine! But you chew up one more tube of lube and you're never comin' out. Got it?"
She opened the door to the room, and Hercules sauntered out to sit and lick his paws.
'Dite sighed. "Am I really this much of a sucker or are you just too cute?"
With a glare she went back to her catalogs. "I think Valentine might find these interesting. If the cat doesn't chew them up first."
She ordered several, just for the heck of it.
'Dite's Decadent Delights is open.
(ooc: Link NWS, Post open.)

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This time, however, she had... personal reasons to enter.
She attempted to keep a low profile as she browsed.
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Frowning, with one eyebrow raised, Aphrodite stayed behind the counter, glowering.
Hercules, the traitor, approached the woman. 'Dite hoped he would bite her ankles.
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"An odd home for you," she said.
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Who said the goddess of love couldn't be gracious? Even if she was picturing some very evil things right now.
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Have you READ Greek mythology?
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But curiosity was poking at her. "Just what are you looking for, anyway?"
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She may have forgotten about the squirrels.
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"Hello," he called as he strode in with a grin.
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"Max!" It really had been too long, as far as she was concerned.
But she kept her cool, approaching slowly, her arms folded, a speculative look in her eye. "You know, it's a good thing you stopped in. I was beginning to feel ignored."
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Max was good at laying it on thick.
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"Well, it looks like you survived the last one pretty well. But I wonder." Taking a step closer, she tilted her head. "Does that mean I should send you away? For your own . . . self preservation?" Another step. "I mean, I really wouldn't want to be selfish here."
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Max lifted a hand theatrically to his heart. "The answer would be yes, but now that I am in your presence again I fear that if you were to send me away I would die on the spot!"
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"Well, then," Aphrodite stepped closer, moving into Max's personal space. "Tell me what will cure you of this . . . malady." One finger reached up near his collar bone, dragging downward slowly. "I'll do whatever I can to help."
For humanitarian reasons. It was what the goddess of love did . . . kind of.
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Suddenly she remembered that the last time Max was in, she was still going by Jackie Blue. Biting her lip, she looked up at him. "Um . . . Max . . . do you listen to the radio?"
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Which didn't mean he wasn't aware of things. He did have those private sessions with Raven, after all, and she'd mentioned some things that suggested... well... that all was not as it appeared.
Not that Max considered that to be any big deal. She could call herself what she wanted.
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'Dite shrugged at him. "Does that bother you?"
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