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Enyo seemed to be working Zeus around her little finger... pleased with the result, Eris slipped out of the temple, reappearing in front of the Temple of War in the blink of an eye. They had come to the conclusion that perhaps Ares would be beeficial to their plan, and be able to offer as yet unthought of twists and turns into their desired melee... as well as the thought that if he considered himself a pawn, he'd do his best to ruin thier fun. It was for this reason she was there. Leaning one shoulder againt the jamb of the door, fingers rapped lightly, bored expression studying her manicure as she waited.