Jun 08, 2009 21:12
[Hades is rambling to himself, sounding a bit like he's sulking, and a bit thoughtful]
I mean, really... my plans are solid. They've got nothing on me. Hey, hey, maybe there's a lot more of them than I initially intended for, and I've had to rethink things a bit, but there's really no cause for alarm or anything... it isn't like they've managed to track me down or anything ahead of schedule...
... but I do have a longer hate-list then previously. What's it take to get someone to sweep certain things under the rug? Sure, alright, I've got locked away someone people apparently are sore over - more people then, again, I anticipated - but that does not mean they should be digging up the past. Hey, the past is the past. They don't see ME digging into their former relationship with who-the-heck-know-what. I'm a god. I could if I really WANTED to.
Really. Flick of the wrist, a little smoke-show, and I could bring down the house. Hades is still in action. Life of the city. These folks would be terribly bored without the presence of the Lord of the Dead.
That's right.
They should be thanking me. Offering favors! Handing out a little wine, do a little dancing. Sheesh, no one knows how to appreciate things these days!