About that Party

The night was drawing to a close. He nodded in agreement with her, "Yes, as always, much to do and never enough time to do so. This whole immortality thing isn't quite as advantageous as I first thought." Juan chuckled at his own humor.

"Thank you ever so much Vivian," the Priscus smiled cheerfully. Cordoba arose from the couch to escort her to the door, "We will be in touch. The same goes if you need me for something else."

As they walked toward the door, she wondered if he really would paint the rose. The man had much on his plate.

"Have a wonderful evening, Juan. Au revoir!"

And with that, Vivian left his dwelling and saved it in her GPS for future dates.

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Juan waved good bye to Vivian, "Adios amiga." Closing the door behind him, he looked to his easel.

Then to a nearby wall. "Hmm," he pondered. "Eventually."

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