Who: Cupid and whoever wants to forge CR.
What: Basically he is off being emochans.
When: At any point following Thanksgiving.
Where: Near Eris' Ares' abandoned temple.
Rating: I will update warnings as needed.
First it was Illyria, and now Sakura. Cupid's ... 'friends,' or at least the people he's come to talk to on any sort of regular basis had been effectively cut in half. It wasn't like the idea of people leaving this place was new to him or anything, but he wasn't exactly used to the ins and outs of befriending mortals yet either. It was different than death--at least then the spirits of those who had been 'lost' would reside within the Elysian Fields where he could pop in whenever he wanted. This was the first time he'd ever had to deal with the concept of losing someone in any sort of capacity. Needless to say, he wasn't handling it very well. Since the idea of being around others wasn't all that appealing at the moment, he was spending his time in the one place that felt a lot more similar to the Greece that he remembered rather than the populated city or the castle itself.