The Titan of Banditry and Flocks of Suckers Born Every MinuteSheep appeared in the council chamber with his brother in a puff of charcoal smoke that dissipated as soon as it came. With a wry smile, he said,
"Nice digs. Must be good to be the king."
He looked around the room and noticed Iris, and inclined his head toward Koios.
"Well look at that - it's little Iris all grown up."
Giving the room another once over, he thought to himself in more of a murmur, And what a fine assemblage of other grown up ladies we have here...
She appeared silently, behind Anteros... her main motivation being as far away as her mother as possible, and figuring Anteros being near Eris was a rather slim possibility. About to offer some smart ass remark, she silented immediately, seeing exactly what was happening.
She'd been... somewhere. Now she was here. Envoked? Who the hell envoked Nike anymor....ooooh. Right.
She gave a little wave and found a place to sit. There were so many people there that she went ahead and made herself small, just so she could fit better.
A shimmer of pink sparkles and the sent of roses and ambrosia and then Hebe and Hercules materialized. His arm was around her, a hand at her waist, even though she no longer needed that support when she disaparated.
She gave the room a once over, paused momentarily distracted as Nike disappeared in tiny fireworks of distress and cast her eye on her brother, the King.
Showered and clean, both she and Herc arched a brow silmultaneously and didn't take steps to move towards any seats.
Hebe quietely probed along her bond with her brother. [This looks a little more serious than just you groping Aunty Kore]
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"Nice digs. Must be good to be the king."
He looked around the room and noticed Iris, and inclined his head toward Koios.
"Well look at that - it's little Iris all grown up."
Giving the room another once over, he thought to himself in more of a murmur, And what a fine assemblage of other grown up ladies we have here...
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There was no stir as she arrived beside them... she was not there, and then she was.
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"Hullo, 'Nem. Good to see you." He lit a cigarette. "How've you been?"
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She'd been... somewhere. Now she was here. Envoked? Who the hell envoked Nike anymor....ooooh. Right.
She gave a little wave and found a place to sit. There were so many people there that she went ahead and made herself small, just so she could fit better.
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She gave the room a once over, paused momentarily distracted as Nike disappeared in tiny fireworks of distress and cast her eye on her brother, the King.
Showered and clean, both she and Herc arched a brow silmultaneously and didn't take steps to move towards any seats.
Hebe quietely probed along her bond with her brother. [This looks a little more serious than just you groping Aunty Kore]
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