There's a shimmering in the air and a scent of roses, and suddenly manifest in the entrance plaza is a woman of nearly impossible beauty. She is tall, perfectly formed, with cascades of red-gold hair. She wears a Greek chiton of the finest translucent linen, trimmed with gold and royal purple, and around her waist is a jewelled belt of literally
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She skids to a stop and says, more calmly, "Wait! You can't leave. And if you run off into the ether, you'll just make yourself sick."
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And nothing happens.
She opens her eyes and frowns. "Why am I still here?"
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She frowns, and amends, "There's probably some way out, but no one has found it yet."
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Still, she was just like every other woman, so he didn't let himself hesitate for too long. "Milady," he said, presenting a wildflower that he had found on his way. "I'm afraid it wasn't possible to find a flower that could match your beauty."
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"Hallo," he said with a bright smile. "My name's Adam. Welcome to Disneyland."
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"Hail, gold-crowned Queen of Paphos, Kytherea, she whose lips are honeyed and whose eyes are sweeter than the first breath of violets, Aphrodite." There are deserts less dry than her tone.
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What in Tartarus is she doing here?
Still, Aphrodite is mindful of the disgrace that ensued the last time the two of them crossed paths, and there's no Eros, Ares, or Hermes to distract them or pull them off each other, so she decides to be on her best behavior whether she likes it or not.
"Thank you, Psyche, wife of my son," she replies. A pause; then she huffs out a little sigh. "How did you get here?"
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"I was going down to see Persephone," she explains. She wonders whether this is the Aphrodite she saw last in Scotland. "Like you, I seem to have been...diverted."
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