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this: Phlegethon had been surprised by Harmonia's visit to say the least. Not every day he ran into anyone that normally stuck around Mt. Olympus. And if it hadn't been for her gracing herself upon his presense people probably would've been hurt. Would've been heated up and he woudldn't of cared. His hand went up slightly where Harmonia had touched him, something about her house recognizing him because of it. Actually, he didn't want to know what would happen if her house wouldn't recognize him. Best leave that subject alone. And she'd stated that her home was between or near Love and War. How... appropriate that harmony would be among all of that.
Sighing to himself and glad that he was finally back in a better mood after talking to her seeing as she'd balanced out his anger and all. Smiling a bit to himself he allowed his hand to touch an unsuspecting mortal making them jump slightly at the suddenly warmth before he flashed from the mortal plain up to Mt. Olympus. Once there it didn't take him long to find her home. Staring up at it a moment he walked up to it and walked inside allowing brown eyes to survey his surroundings. Harmonia had said something about making himself at home which meant keep the heat to a bare minimum but he could do that. Walking over to a chair he sat down lounging back into it making himself comfortable. He would definitely have to thank the goddess later for allowing him to stay up here despite telling her so before or well... he thought he had. But now was a time to relax, to not think about anything.