Characters: Jason and Peitho Date/Time: [backdated] 25 April 2010; 10-ish Location: Peitho's room at the Hotel Penn Rating: PG Warnings: Jason. Summary: They're just hanging out. Really.
Jason had wanted to check on Peitho after he had helped her get the hotel room. For one, he was bored and for another, it never hurt to check on a beautiful woman. Especially a goddess who could potentially help him if she ever came back to her full powers.
He remembered what room she was in and made his way up through the hotel to her. When he got to her door, he knocked before tucking his hands into his jean pockets and waiting for her to come to the door.
The knocking on her door broke into the reverie of numbers swimming through her head. She wrinkled her nose a little bit, wondering what was going on before uncurling herself from the chaise and padding across the room. There were really only so many people that knew where she was and it could have been her Hermes or Charybdis, needing help. As tired as she was, she wasn't about to ignore them.
Her bare feet make no noise on the carpet as she walks towards the door. Smoothing the hem of her dress down, she tiptoes as she looks through the peephole and sees a face not thoroughly strange or unwelcome but...unexpected. Hesitating for the briefest of moments, she pulls back and opens the door that wasn't locked to begin with.
"Jason," she smiled. They spoke occasionally when they met in the lobby and in the hallway but nothing more substantial. "To what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?"
"Just checking on you," Jason answered, returning her smile. He not-so-subtly let his eyes roam up and down her body, admiring the way the dress fit her body. Subtle he was not. "I wanted to make sure everything was alright with you, since this whole situation with the complex is fairly annoying."
He leaned against the wall, hooking his foot around his ankle. Jason was genuinely concerned about her, partly due to her nudity when they were kicked out but also because she was a beautiful woman. He was a shallow man with shallow reasons for doing thing. "So, tell me please, how are you?"
Peitho bristled a little under Jason's gaze, acutely aware of his extreme lack of proper decorum. Then again, Hermes wasn't all that subtle either. She took a step back to let him into the room, keeping her hand on the doorknob.
Being the goddess of her specific pantheon, she thrived on gentle nudges and flirtatious looks, nothing quite at all like the brashness she was currently receiving. Though~ Peitho was always looking for something new and interesting and people that were different from her. So she let him in.
"Thank you, Jason," she responded politely, smiling. "I am well, merely tired from the usual work day. Please, come in and tell me how you are faring. I was just about to ask for a meal to be sent up."
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He remembered what room she was in and made his way up through the hotel to her. When he got to her door, he knocked before tucking his hands into his jean pockets and waiting for her to come to the door.
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Her bare feet make no noise on the carpet as she walks towards the door. Smoothing the hem of her dress down, she tiptoes as she looks through the peephole and sees a face not thoroughly strange or unwelcome but...unexpected. Hesitating for the briefest of moments, she pulls back and opens the door that wasn't locked to begin with.
"Jason," she smiled. They spoke occasionally when they met in the lobby and in the hallway but nothing more substantial. "To what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?"
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He leaned against the wall, hooking his foot around his ankle. Jason was genuinely concerned about her, partly due to her nudity when they were kicked out but also because she was a beautiful woman. He was a shallow man with shallow reasons for doing thing. "So, tell me please, how are you?"
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Being the goddess of her specific pantheon, she thrived on gentle nudges and flirtatious looks, nothing quite at all like the brashness she was currently receiving. Though~ Peitho was always looking for something new and interesting and people that were different from her. So she let him in.
"Thank you, Jason," she responded politely, smiling. "I am well, merely tired from the usual work day. Please, come in and tell me how you are faring. I was just about to ask for a meal to be sent up."
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