Hades' Caverns in the Preserve, Saturday Evening
It was kind of like watching the hour hand on a clock, Andrew decided. Fraction by tiny fraction, the crack widened as he played. He tried not to look too closely at the things coming out; they gave him the willies.
Sleep would be in order soon, as he was just plain tired. He had been at it for hours now, pausing only to grab a quick drink, pop more Tylenol, and apply another layer of chapstick. But Hades seemed so pleased, and as far as he was concerned, pleasing a god was a really good idea.
Now if he could just get rid of this headache.
[ooc: Establishy, NFB]
Sleep would be in order soon, as he was just plain tired. He had been at it for hours now, pausing only to grab a quick drink, pop more Tylenol, and apply another layer of chapstick. But Hades seemed so pleased, and as far as he was concerned, pleasing a god was a really good idea.
Now if he could just get rid of this headache.
[ooc: Establishy, NFB]