Lydia Bennet (
mustbeawitch) wrote2025-04-03 09:30 am
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Spring Cafe, Baltimore, Maryland, Thursday Evening
Did Lydia know where the nation of Afghanistan could be found on a map? Not at all! Was that going to stop her from picking an Afghan restaurant for Supper Club this week? Also not at all! And everything smelled fantastic, which had led her to decide she'd chosen correctly before even trying a bite.
Assuming other people liked it, that was...
Welcome to Supper Club, everyone who found their way to this corner of Baltimore!
Assuming other people liked it, that was...
Welcome to Supper Club, everyone who found their way to this corner of Baltimore!
Re: Arrive and Mingle
And listen, he had to fit it in somewhere amongst all the 'lounging' and 'doing absolutely nothing' Liliana had planned.
"You know, my darling, I'm starting to wonder how much of these visits with Havisham is actually about me and my finances," she declared, narrowing her eyes at him in suspicion. "Versus furthering your own aims."
Another moment to glower. "...You're planning some other kind of farming venture on Innistrad, aren't you?"
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"Darling," he managed, instead, "I suppose I must confess: only a very small percentage of our meetings comprise of actual accounting business. As you're well aware, Havisham is quite excellent at his job, and there is very little to actually discuss in that regard. However, I do find Innistrad a rather fascinating plane, and he has proven to be quite the invaluable resource for satisfying that insatiable hunger for knowledge I have for all those fussy little details that I, personally, love to just sink my teeth into, that I imagine yoi's just find rather tedious, and, quite frankly, draining. But I assure you..."
Here, there was a small smile, and an arm sliding around her waist to draw her closer for a consillatory kiss.
"...it would be an absolutely abyssmal choice for any agricultural pursuits. Those," another kiss, and a lift of his brow, "I'll save for Argentina."
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She leaned in and brushed her lips over his cheek and whispered, "Except, of course, the occasional tumble in a haystack, of course."
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"A thorough quest for quelling one's persistent curiosity," Ignis stated, with a gentle nuzzle that all too quickly became another kiss, "is almost always a worthy indulgence."