"Thanks, kiddo. Mind if I ask your name? I think I've seen you before, but, well..." He gestures expansively, "The whole death thing mucks with your head."
Dionysus nods. "Oh, yeah. Right. I remember that, now."
He watches Telemachus for a moment, swinging his legs between the braces of the rail. "Y'know, it's understandable that you'd be careful, but it's not going to burn you to look at me. Honest."
Dionysus looks a bit puzzled. "Really? Because there was a lot of - Oh."
"Er. Right. Of course not, not most of us. But... there's a vineyard by your father's palace, right? Do you remember, when you were fifteen or so, and one of the vines was dying?"
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"Thanks, kiddo. Mind if I ask your name? I think I've seen you before, but, well..." He gestures expansively, "The whole death thing mucks with your head."
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He watches Telemachus for a moment, swinging his legs between the braces of the rail. "Y'know, it's understandable that you'd be careful, but it's not going to burn you to look at me. Honest."
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"Er. Right. Of course not, not most of us. But... there's a vineyard by your father's palace, right? Do you remember, when you were fifteen or so, and one of the vines was dying?"
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