Aphrodite Dionaea (
callipygos) wrote2012-12-01 06:44 pm
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holiday party post
Aphrodite's New York loft is done up to the nines.
The first good look as one enters is of twinkling Manhattan through the big windows, lights bright against a dark winter sky. The windows take up most of two walls; the rest of the space is largely empty, the star of the show a glowingly polished hardwood floor perfect for dancing.
There's a cluster of low-slung couches and chairs at one end of the room, velvet and leather and very inviting. They're situated by the fireplace, which lends them a cozy glow-- though it isn't cold anywhere in here, despite the windows.
Aphrodite is very proud of a few things about tonight:
1) The music, which spans a decent range of time periods and tempos, and will be playing for most of the evening.
2) The decorations, understated but quite lovely: softly glowing lights, silver and gold ribbons wound around columns and draped from the ceiling ... the occasional strategically placed bit of mistletoe.
3) Her dress.
And yes, darlings, there is a very well stocked bar and counter full of snacks.
That's what happens when you enlist the Three Graces to help you plan your shindigs.
The first good look as one enters is of twinkling Manhattan through the big windows, lights bright against a dark winter sky. The windows take up most of two walls; the rest of the space is largely empty, the star of the show a glowingly polished hardwood floor perfect for dancing.
There's a cluster of low-slung couches and chairs at one end of the room, velvet and leather and very inviting. They're situated by the fireplace, which lends them a cozy glow-- though it isn't cold anywhere in here, despite the windows.
Aphrodite is very proud of a few things about tonight:
1) The music, which spans a decent range of time periods and tempos, and will be playing for most of the evening.
2) The decorations, understated but quite lovely: softly glowing lights, silver and gold ribbons wound around columns and draped from the ceiling ... the occasional strategically placed bit of mistletoe.
3) Her dress.
And yes, darlings, there is a very well stocked bar and counter full of snacks.
That's what happens when you enlist the Three Graces to help you plan your shindigs.
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Aphrodite turns to glance fondly out the window, over the twinkling lights.
"Well, it's home. I don't know if I'd call it strange-- but I've been here since the beginning."
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The Manhattan skyline looks about right, anyway.
As a few sparks crackle up on her left shoulder, "But I don't know if there's really anyone like you in mine."
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"If that's the case, we're even. I don't think there's anyone like you in mine."
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She rolls her eyes.
"All of them."
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It -
Well, she does not sound surprised.
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Aphrodite pauses, lips twisting ruefully.
"Well. They're family."
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But she does answer, "I don't know if that means something."
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Then, with a laugh, she shakes her head.
"Oh gosh, who does. Ask me in another thousand years; tonight I'm throwing a party."
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"Are any of them here?"
At least this wouldn't be totally lost on Elle.
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"I was hoping to see my sister Artemis, don't tell her I said so. But so far the only gods here aren't exactly from my neck of the woods."
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Elle... tilts her head.
'Neck of the woods' is a tenuous phrase for her even at the best of times.
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"You'd have to ask them their histories."
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Beat.
"... different places?"
Mythologies? Worlds?
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"And different people believed in them. Believe, sometimes, I guess."
Freaking Kali.
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Instead, it's just -
"Your dress is pretty."
FYI.
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Aphrodite smiles.
"How does the rhyme go? Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet ..."
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'Sweet' isn't a word she'd use on herself, but -
"Maybe that's you."
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But there's sweet and there's sweet."
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But she also doesn't show that whens she asks, "Is one better?"
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"Like ... a chocolate truffle, or a ripe peach."
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Elle's desperately hoping she's right in guessing this is a metaphor.
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And she laughs.
"I hadn't decided."
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"How do you decide?"
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"Seventy-five percent in the attitude. At least half."
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