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[heliocentricism]

[In the famed center of camp there is a GIANT CUBE MADE OF ROCK. It's just sitting there. Nothing else is really weird about it, except for the occasional flower petal that seems to be floating around.]

(ooc: SPIRITUALLY SENSITIVE, Apollo is sitting on the rock. I'M DERPING OUT.)

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[necessaryevil]

*well, that wasn't there before*

[heliocentricism]

[The cube rocks. Like something really heavy pushed down on one side. Then thumps back down.]

[necessaryevil]

*...pausing to watch*

[heliocentricism]

[. . . flicks a bit of wind at you. With lots of flower petals, they'll look nice in your hair.]

[necessaryevil]

*windblown! With flowers*

Was there a point to that?

[heliocentricism]

Are you asking, or daring to tell?

[necessaryevil]

It was a question.

[heliocentricism]

So was mine.

[necessaryevil]

I answered it.

[heliocentricism]

Shouldn't you be more humble when speaking with God?

[necessaryevil]

It depends upon the god, I suppose.

[heliocentricism]

[. . .peers at, and then wrinkles his nose a bit.]

And which ones do you speak to?

[necessaryevil]

I have spoken to Amaterasu, though in general that is not the type of relationship I'm used to having with deities.

[heliocentricism]

[. . . who what.]

What kind do you normally have?

[necessaryevil]

Is that relevant to you?

[heliocentricism]

I won't make you tell me.