Miss Olivia had logged into her not-so-secret Cybersybil email fully expecting to be greeted by the typical junk offers she received daily - solicitations for her to spend her hard earned savings on faux relics, amazing pseudo-aphrodisiacs and the like. The only message in her cache, however, caused her to start and cry out to Domenico, "Come here - 22 has written!"
"Should I be excited?" the singer asked when he appeared, shaving cream on his chin.
"Yes! Whenever I hear from 22, I know something exciting is about to happen - she's an Aries, and all my best girl friends are Babe-O-Ramas, you know."
"Well, Hell's bells, Miss O. Are you going to sit there pontificating about the planets or should I open the missive for you?"
"No, you have guck on your fingers," Olivia chided good-naturedly. "You're such an impatient little son of Hermes, I swear! Okay, she calls this one Take Two Tablets - hmmm, she must be talking about the Emerald Tablets of alchemy fame - 22 is an expert on the ancient text, by the way."
"But of course - would you have a friend who isn't a genius?" Duke laughed, giving his fiancée a big kiss on the cheek which left Miss O resembling a Cocoa Chanel with whipped cream on top.
