Characters: Poseidon and Amphitrite
Date/Time: Monday late afternoon, March 21th
Location: Outside of a NY lawyers office (ie I am too lazy to be creative on this front)
Rating: TBA/Swearing
Warnings: Mouthy husband and wife? God knows...everything?
Summary: As Poseidon leaves his lawyers office he leaves in a rage (not unusual) and is on the right side of town to run into his harpy of an ex-wife.
The dark sunglasses sat on the bruised bridge of his nose as he wandered out from that old, musty building. There was nothing to pacify that growing pissed off look on his face as it seemed to permenantly sit there these last few weeks. The sun while not incredibly bright was enough to make him squint and cover the tainted skin under his eyes where his nose had swollen and then receded. He was a stubborn man and could have broken it more and reset it himself. Doctor's were for pansies. There was a bright bandage against the bridge to help him breathe a little easier, then again Poseidon hadn't exactly spent the weekend sleeping much.
It was by chance or luck that he be on the same side of town that Amphitrite would be at that very moment. He saw her from a distance a growl emitting from deep in his throat. He keenly watched her like a hawk waiting for the right opportunity to swoop down and strike.