Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[spirit_queen]

Osiris had walked to Josh's house, as he dind't have a car and didn't know how to use one. He checked the address to make sure he was at the right place, then rang the doorbell.

[Miranda_]

Set was in bed with Josh when the doorbell went. He hurriedly pulled on his jeans and a shirt before answering the door.

[spirit_queen]

"Er, hi, Set... did I interrupt anything?" Osiris said.

[Miranda_]

"No, we're done," Set said, pushing a hand thru his hair to try and make it look less like bed hair. "Do you want that tape of the interview? Come in and I'll go get it."

[spirit_queen]

Osiris, suddenly awkward, nodded and stepped in; tthough he'd begun to look past Set's sexuality, he still wasn't completely comfortable with it.

[Miranda_]

Set realised this; however, he'd spent centuries creeping around people trying to hide how he was, and he wasn't about to do this now it was more acceptable to be g@y than it had been in Ancient Egypt. He left Osiris in the living room while he went to get the tape from where he'd left it; in his jacket pocket. XD

[spirit_queen]

Osiris waited patiently and whistled some tune or other to himself; he pretended that his brother hadn't done just what he actualy had done. XDD

[Miranda_]

Something hard to do, considering the evidence staring him in the face. XD

Set came out with the tape. "Here you go. Oh, and I got Nessa's phone number too, if you want it."

[spirit_queen]

"Er, no thanks; I might just get that later." Osiris said as he took the tape.

[Miranda_]

"What's the matter? You look a bit... twitchy."