Yet another Valentine's post [locked to Stildyne and Phoebe]
Camulus, no matter how much he liked being the Goa'uld System Lord God of War, lived with a hopeless romantic human. There was no escape. But as good as he was, he simply couldn't spend the whole day with five different people - and thank, well, himself that they all realised that.
So it was three bouquets of flowers, hand-selected. Elegant and very expensive roses to 'Lyra's dressing room. Tiger lilies to Ron's workshop. A colourful assortment of wilder flowers to Mark's bookshop, with a note filthy enough to get one of his blushes.
The evening was Stildyne's, damn his work ethic. Everything else was Phoebe's.
[[Hope you guys don't mind just one post *sheepish* Less cloggy this way?]]
So it was three bouquets of flowers, hand-selected. Elegant and very expensive roses to 'Lyra's dressing room. Tiger lilies to Ron's workshop. A colourful assortment of wilder flowers to Mark's bookshop, with a note filthy enough to get one of his blushes.
The evening was Stildyne's, damn his work ethic. Everything else was Phoebe's.
[[Hope you guys don't mind just one post *sheepish* Less cloggy this way?]]