Henry had to ask for help using the PINpoint, but he's starting to get it down. He's fairly proud of himself when he does manage to get it to move him...someplace. Hopefully this is the right someplace
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The door opens and Hermes peers out, "Hey there Henry, c'mon in. This is my place."
One hallway leads into a proper temple - eternal flame, idols, incense and the other opens into a smallish house that has been well decorated in order to make it homey and comforting.
"Uh...hi. It's nice." He steps in and looks around. He likes both sides of the temple, but seems generally uncomfortable with both. This is because being generally uncomfortable is his regular state of being. As much as he loves traveling, he's never fit in much of anywhere.
"It's...uh, it's really good to meet you in person." He pulls his hands out of his pocket and offers one for shaking. It seems like a polite thing to do.
Henry's speechless, not having felt anything quite like that before. Or maybe he has, and that's why there's no doubt in his mind this is Hermes the god now.
He blinks a few times, eventually saying, "...pudding. Yeah, sounds good." As he follows Hermes to the fridge, he smiles cautiously. He didn't know how good the news was until he got it.
Best to make sure, though. "So, uh...the hero thing, working for the Bureau...being married..." The last is said quietly. "That's all me? Uh, somewhere it's me. It's not another me?" Man, he was going to give himself a headache talking like this.
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One hallway leads into a proper temple - eternal flame, idols, incense and the other opens into a smallish house that has been well decorated in order to make it homey and comforting.
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"It's...uh, it's really good to meet you in person." He pulls his hands out of his pocket and offers one for shaking. It seems like a polite thing to do.
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"Y..you're Henry, all right. I've got some pudding in the fridge?"
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He blinks a few times, eventually saying, "...pudding. Yeah, sounds good." As he follows Hermes to the fridge, he smiles cautiously. He didn't know how good the news was until he got it.
Best to make sure, though. "So, uh...the hero thing, working for the Bureau...being married..." The last is said quietly. "That's all me? Uh, somewhere it's me. It's not another me?" Man, he was going to give himself a headache talking like this.
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