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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.

Date: 2011-01-01 12:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovessweetbait.livejournal.com
"We can't have you too uncomfortable," Eros said lightly. "The night is young. And so very full of promise." She took a lazy sip of her martini and glanced around the room. "So," she said conversationally as she tucked her arm through his.

"Planning to find Selene at midnight?"

Date: 2011-01-01 01:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] panikondeima.livejournal.com
Pan gave Eros a look and took a sip of his drink. "Now, really, darling. Didn't you already tease me about this?" He'd spent the night with Selene without having sex. And then they'd had breakfast, and he didn't know what the hell he was doing.

Date: 2011-01-01 06:23 pm (UTC)
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Eros gave him a look right back. "You thought we were finished with that?" She blithely surveyed the party as she continued in a lower voice, "If you need to talk, love, you know I'm more than happy to listen. But don't think for a moment you're getting away with anything. You've no idea what you're doing."

Date: 2011-01-01 06:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] panikondeima.livejournal.com
Pan looked annoyed over the rim of his glass as Eros basically said out loud what he'd just been thinking. "I know that," he muttered, and finished his bourbon, setting it on the bar behind him. "I don't see that I'm going to bloody figure it out anytime soon, either."

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