(Eva has been hiding in the hallway, listening to the growing flirtation between Hiama and Epiphany...)
hiama wrote:Epiphany,
I am a bit of a flirt its true
One day this you may rue
But fickle NO
May my big toe
Fall off if I tell a lie to you
Tsk, tsk, tsk...Hiama, you really are incorrigible! You'd better not tempt fate with these poems, my dear...pretty soon all your toes will fall off and you'll be quite unable to walk! And what a shame that would be!
Before you suggest a date in Venice, Epiphany, perhaps I should tell you about my date with Hiama in Venice not long ago. Or perhaps Diane would like to tell that story....?
What, Hiama! Is that...a...blush...I see on your face?!
Oh, he really is a darling, Epiphany, even if he is an inveterate flirt. Just how we like our men here at Lola's....
Poetry and Rachmaninov, too, Hiama?! And all those new muscles! Quickly, Withers, I need one of those apple martinis...(gulp)