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Seth Gecko ([personal profile] darknstormy) wrote in [community profile] duskofthegods_logs 2018-03-26 05:11 pm (UTC)

If she wanted to think him kind, who was he to stop her? Diana seemed accepting of both his title and offering. She sure was a looker. Seth had straightened from a lax stance which seemed to garner a questioning brow, at least for a fleeting moment. He was invited to join her for a drink which seemed to indicate any question was gone.

His hands had slipped into the pocket of his slacks with his suit jacket still buttoned which had a way of emphasizing the expanse of his chest but Seth wasn't purposely showing off. That wasn't his style. He just liked keeping hands in his pockets than letting them hang free unless in a threatening environment where he might need to throw a punch or grab his gun.

There had yet to be anything threatening in Vernos Bay but that could've been due to there being no one in the throne for War and Discord while having someone still in place for Law and Order. Seth was content with orderly parties that seemed to keep worship flowing. He sauntered in the room Diana led him to and checked it out.

Comfy. Seth tried not to get ahead of himself. Her beauty was more than tempting to make a pass at the Goddess of Love, but she didn't seem the type that would be taken with a beeline to her goodies. He was careful not to let his gaze get caught roaming. "Don't mind if I do," he replied and moved to sit down close to her.

His eyes hadn't left hers, an appreciative stare to say the least. "I think you did most the work for me." Seth unbuttoned his suit jacket to lounge back against the the plush seating near where Diana stood. "Or did your place come stocked like this? Mine seems to have... more room."

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