[Open to Eros; Eventual RL] I'm tired of this nonsense.

[sine_sole_sileo]

Listen, Eros... I'm tired of arguing over all of this, especially over the internet like a couple of children.

I've... baked you some cookies to make it up to you, so, ah... I'm coming down to Africa.

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[revered_love]

Don't you dare

[Wha-bam, we are RLing. 8D]

[sine_sole_sileo]

Too late. [Apollo appeared, the promised cookies in hand. He dropped the container beside Eros, smiling slightly]

[unts unts unts rlts]

[revered_love]

[Eros bristled, giving a sidelong look to the container.] I don't want them.

[you know it]

[sine_sole_sileo]

You will. [Apollo leaned over, smoothing a hand over a tense shoulder.] Eros, listen to me. I'm sorry.