Mercedes grinned watching her mortals take the stage in some of the new clothes that her girls had bought them, Marley was in her element.
Tina had joined the other girls on the dance floor and had paired off with Brittany while the sisters danced together, no doubt planning their next day's adventure. Settling into her table Mercedes jumped right into her nightly tasks of running her restaurant/club it was always a nightly check of the books, weekly paying of the bills and she loved every minute of it.
It was a good half hour before the girls joined her at the food covered table, Mercedes knew it was the only reason they had come to the table. "Since when am I the table sitter?" she asked as they all slid in next to her.
"Since you're working, when you come to Brittany and Tina's place there will be no working." Quinn pointed out quickly taking a drink before eyeing the other woman.
"My Momma says it works to build up strength." Mercedes said before she began plating her food, swallowing the liquid Quinn asked.
"Does everyone know?" she meant other gods not just the Greeks and the obvious Egyptian goddess.
"Mine do." Mercedes nodded.
"Oh goody, the talk of the gods again." Quinn muttered.
"Between Santana finding her soul mate," Mercedes smiled at the cuddling duo "and the truth about what happen to the sons of Ares, the two of you are very popular in my circles."
"You mean my curse induced beserking." Quinn muttered before quickly downing the drink.
"I'm sure there's more interesting things to talk about." Santana said before sliding a plate to Quinn.
Throwing her head back in laughter Mercedes shook her head "You have no idea what they're saying about you two do you?"
"I try not to listen to gossip unless it's about something that could be dangerous." Santana admitted putting a plate in front of Brittany.
"A forever single war goddess finding her soul mate, a former war goddess now goddess of love finding soul mates despite Zeus warning." Mercedes chuckled "Trust me, you two are all my people are talking of at the moment, some wondering if because we are not Greek if your 'mojo', as others are calling it, will work on us." Mercedes looked to Quinn. Taking a bite from her slider Quinn sat thinking, she had just assumed because she couldn't read the Greeks or Santana that she couldn't read any full gods, she hadn't even thought it was because Santana was half Greek. Putting down her tiny burger Quinn wiped her hand off before holding it out to Mercedes. "No time like the present?" Mercedes asked keeping her hands away from Quinn "Think again, I know how tired you are I see it in your eyes."
Santana scowled at her sister, "Do you want me to beat your ass?"
Rolling her eyes Quinn reminded "You can't, I'm better."
"Skill has nothing to do with it at the moment," Santana reminded "I am physically stronger than you at the moment."
"No need to threaten with physical violence," Mercedes reached behind Brittany touching Santana's shoulder "use my favorite."
Santana thought for a moment thinking of the threat Mercedes used the most on them smirking when she remembered "I'll tell our moms."
Quinn gave a small gasp mumbling "That's low."
"Whatever works." Santana shrugged "Now eat so we can go dance."
"Bitches." Quinn muttered returning her attention to her plate. Brittany was getting used to the sisters occasional arguing, they did it often when something set them off but they always made up, she knew things would be fine before the night was over and they would be fine in the morning.
