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WHO: Mary & Huitzilopochtli
WHEN: Monday night
WHERE: His place
WHAT: Date Night, which Mary always hopes will turn into Porn Night.
WARNINGS: tba? mentions of sex and cannibalism is pretty much par for the course with these two.

It had been more than three months since Mary had slept with anyone, which for Mary was something of a modern record. Yes, there had been times of long held abstinence in the past but that must have been half a century ago. These days she craved the physical attentions of men.

And now, for the Aztec, she was denying herself. She was tempted constantly - oh, was she ever tempted - but she wanted to prove to Huitzilopochtli that she could be the woman he wanted. She'd taken to dressing somewhat demurely on these dates (at least by her own standards) and tonight when she arrived at his building it was in a dress she'd been fortunate enough to find at the bottom of a bargain bin. Blue dresses were what Mary always tried to wear on their dates, and she'd even managed to sew up the tear on the hip that had made the dress to cheap in the first place.

She let one of the warriors lead her in and up to the balconied room where the Aztec's birds made their home and she smiled in the doorway at the god. "Good evening."