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[earthshakin]

[The room that Poseidon is in is a mess - chairs have been overturned, broken fragments of breakable things lying around, couch cushions divested of their innards, etc. But Poseidon is angry and paranoid, which is never a good combination. He's scowling at something off-screen.]Why the fuck is there a cat here? I don't like it. It's looking at me

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[cursed_vision]

Don't hurt B. Please.

And welcome Lord Poseidon.

[earthshakin]

B? What, the cat? Make a sacrifice in my name and then we'll talk.

You're polite, I'll give you that. Who are you?

[cursed_vision]

Yes, the cat.

I'm Cassandra of Troy. I know to appreciate the gods who helped build the walls that protected my city.

[earthshakin]

I won't bother unless it pisses me off.

A Trojan. What the Huh, this could be fun.

Your forebears didn't have any such appreciation. I find it hard to believe that you're any different.

[cursed_vision]

B is a good girl.

Yes, one of the few here.

I witnessed how they kept the Greeks out of our city. And I am a priestess. I know what power the gods hold.

[earthshakin]

Oh, great, there are more of you. Prometheus on a pogo stick, that's just dandy.

Yeah, those were good walls. Pity the labour that went into them was repaid with treachery.

[cursed_vision]

Just myself and Ganymede, I believe.

I--yes.

[earthshakin]

Ganymede? Yeah, he's okay.

Huh.

[Filter: Cassandra]

[badsnakeday]

Ran away it says!

[Filter: Medusa]

[cursed_vision]

Do you need want to stay in my apartment for a while? B can come of course.

[Filter: Cassandra]

[badsnakeday]

She doesn't know where B went! He says B ran away and she's small and scared and all alone with him.

[Filter: Medusa]

[cursed_vision]

Oh gods-I'm coming. I'll help you find her, I swear.

He won't hurt B.

[Filter: Cassandra]

[badsnakeday]

Promise?

[Filter: Medusa]

[cursed_vision]

Promise.