Who:
imatreenow and
seraphgoddessWhat: Just a brother and a sister, talking. All nice and cute and...oh, who am I kidding, this will be terrible.
When: forward-dated to August 17th (next Wednesday)
Where: house 52
Summary: Martel clears up the truth that got lost somewhere in four thousand years of madness. Spoilers: Mithos probably doesn't take it too well.
Rating: PG
[Mithos has been quickly re-adjusting to freedom, after his deplorable stint in that subterranean cell. Two months is nothing to someone who's been around for this long, but time had seemed to trickle at a peculiarly slow pace while he was down there. It only adds to the stacks of lost time to be made up with his sister. Especially after that stretch of solitude (peppered by visits mostly of the unwanted variety), he's reluctant to be away from her for very long.
So he'll seek her out, as he's been doing even more often than usual. There's an unintrusive knock on her ajar bedroom door.] Martel? Are you in there?