Seven

[venusingucci.insanejournal.com]

Hmm. Hurricane is coming soon. I have a penthouse, but...

Do I stay up here, all by myself? Seek out shelter with a friend? Try to evacuate, maybe to Chicago? It's not too late yet.

Decisions, decisions...

Comments

[enosichthon.insanejournal.com]

It'll be over before you know it. If Irene is the sellout they said she was.

[venusingucci.insanejournal.com]

I'm not terribly worried.

But what about Chelsea?

[enosichthon.insanejournal.com]

A shame you're busy, or I'd have sent an invite.

She's playing hide and seek.

[venusingucci.insanejournal.com]

Next time, darling. Bring up a good squall, and I'll join you for it.

Hiding? Really? And she calls herself a daughter of Poseidon?

[enosichthon.insanejournal.com]

Next time then, sugar. Had my hands full this time.

It's the wind she doesn't like. She's got some growing into that title to do. I'm a bit disappointed myself.

[venusingucci.insanejournal.com]

It's a date.

Hmm. We'll have to teach her, then. Wind and water are power. She needs to learn to use them, not be scared by them.