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CHARACTERS: Sokar (deserthawking), Hathor (applemantini), Set (al_malik) & later Nephthys (descendwith)
DATE/TIME: Wednesday evening
LOCATION: Beginning at Hathor's apartment, then Neph's
RATING: R
WARNINGS: Violence, language, etc.
SUMMARY: It started with a baseball bat.
A quiet apartment was a strange thing, particularly when there were two cats, a three-year-old, and a rowdy Hathor. Usually something was going off: the television, the motorcats, the blender. Now, it was very nearly silent. Both Diego and Luca had gone out shopping while Hathor was left to a script she had to familiarize herself with by the next week for rehearsals, and now the only sound that echoed in the apartment was the sound of her nibbling on tortilla chips and salsa.
Pushing the hair off her forehead, she shot a glance up at the clock. Her boys would probably be home in about an hour, hopefully not armed to the teeth with shopping bags because the cats liked plastic bags a little too much.
The goddess encircled her fingers around her wrist, letting her thoughts wander back to her sister before she returned her attention to her script.
DATE/TIME: Wednesday evening
LOCATION: Beginning at Hathor's apartment, then Neph's
RATING: R
WARNINGS: Violence, language, etc.
SUMMARY: It started with a baseball bat.
A quiet apartment was a strange thing, particularly when there were two cats, a three-year-old, and a rowdy Hathor. Usually something was going off: the television, the motorcats, the blender. Now, it was very nearly silent. Both Diego and Luca had gone out shopping while Hathor was left to a script she had to familiarize herself with by the next week for rehearsals, and now the only sound that echoed in the apartment was the sound of her nibbling on tortilla chips and salsa.
Pushing the hair off her forehead, she shot a glance up at the clock. Her boys would probably be home in about an hour, hopefully not armed to the teeth with shopping bags because the cats liked plastic bags a little too much.
The goddess encircled her fingers around her wrist, letting her thoughts wander back to her sister before she returned her attention to her script.