Sutekh : Set (
sandsofchaos) wrote2010-12-31 10:33 am
New Year's Eve Soiree

Jennifer had put in extra overtime for this - though Set himself had arranged the servers, made of sand and storm - but the stage was set. The glossy black bar was stocked fully with any kind of alcohol you could ever desire, including a selection of Egyptian microbrews. To the right of it, the dessert bar - staffed by two lithe, sloe-eyed girls - has any sweet you might desire, from a chocolate fountain to creme brulee to a dense raspberry torte.
There are the low couches by the windows, where the waiters pass with French champagne and canapes regularly, and for those who don't mind the chill, there are the vast decks just outside, where you can appreciate the sight of New York on this night, or...possibly find some privacy for that New Year's kiss.
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"Mm, I've little need to mingle, belovèd. Soon they will come to me."
Ego talking? Probably. But there was little arrogance in his tone, merely friendly banter.
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"So, any plans for the New Year, or will it be work, work, work all the time?"
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But in answer to her question, his lips twitched as he replied, "Mmm, probably. But once that's done, the sky's the limit." A blink. "Well, figuratively." Then his grin flashed again. "What, thinking of visiting?"
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"I'd be honored, my dearest. Delightful company's always welcome, after all."