[openpost of living again]

Jan 05, 2008 14:21

He's not difficult to find, but it won't be exactly easy, either. He's got his back to the side of an armchair and his knees pulled to his chest, arms hooked around them as he lets his chin rest atop his kneecaps; this is the ideal position for staring aimlessly at the wall across from him. For once, he isn't wearing any eyeliner, and while they call death the eternal sleep, he doesn't look rested: those trademark circles under his eyes are darker than ever and his gaze isn't actually focused on anything in particular. Plus, horror of horrors, while his hair is relatively neat, he's actually got reddish-brown roots showing if you look closely. All in all, this is not a happy-looking demigod -- he hasn't even got his guitar or a notebook with him.

Diomedes Hades has been dead since Christmas and he's just waiting for the people to come accusing him of murder. He's a pessimist like that.

Typist: HE LIVES! Finally. I believe this is backdated to December 27th. Have fun.
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