[Cross remembered Neah had mentioned coming to the tea party to "watch some mortals squirm" but the smaller man had yet to return, which is what drew the God of Thunder from their shared quarters. Something dark against stark white caught his attention and made him pause, looking in the cup to see just what would clash with everything else. A smirk formed on Cross' lips at the sight of his now very little brother in the cup and he lifted it as it to drink from it only to stop.]
What is it mortals say... Waiter there is a fly in my soup? Well it seems there is a tiny god in my cup.
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[Cross remembered Neah had mentioned coming to the tea party to "watch some mortals squirm" but the smaller man had yet to return, which is what drew the God of Thunder from their shared quarters. Something dark against stark white caught his attention and made him pause, looking in the cup to see just what would clash with everything else. A smirk formed on Cross' lips at the sight of his now very little brother in the cup and he lifted it as it to drink from it only to stop.]
What is it mortals say... Waiter there is a fly in my soup? Well it seems there is a tiny god in my cup.
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I never said anything about being unable to appreciate it.
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