"Thanks, kiddo. Mind if I ask your name? I think I've seen you before, but, well..." He gestures expansively, "The whole death thing mucks with your head."
Dionysus nods. "Oh, yeah. Right. I remember that, now."
He watches Telemachus for a moment, swinging his legs between the braces of the rail. "Y'know, it's understandable that you'd be careful, but it's not going to burn you to look at me. Honest."
Dionysus answering grin is mildly nervous. "Oh! Hey. Hi! How's the forge? Did I remember to send that letter I wrote saying thanks for the trowel? Because it's a good trowel, and I think I did, only sometimes I forget, even though I know I wrote it - "
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"Thanks, kiddo. Mind if I ask your name? I think I've seen you before, but, well..." He gestures expansively, "The whole death thing mucks with your head."
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He watches Telemachus for a moment, swinging his legs between the braces of the rail. "Y'know, it's understandable that you'd be careful, but it's not going to burn you to look at me. Honest."
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He cuts himself off and smiles manically.
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