Forgive Me

Lotto Tickets: 31 Biography//Relationships//Diary [ Part of Town-Square ] --

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There is a faint whisper on the wind, "Nothing will survive, nothing! The gods and goddesses have failed!"

Perseus's half-lidded eyes go wide at the voice, so distant, and yet so familiar. There was a turmoil swimming in his gut, some unholy mix between sweet relief and tight uneasiness. He felt like throwing up; clutching his stomach was about all he could do to keep himself upright."You're wrong..." he mumbled, lips quivering. "But though I know you're wrong.... I will patiently await your return.... old friend."

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Have you ever let someone else take the blame for something you did?

Perseus shut his eyes, his lips pressed into a tight line. His blond curls bounced as he shook his head. "Never."

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"I... I sense an impending... misfortune...."

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"Um.. Hello.. I just wanted to say y-you.. you're really good looking.. ha.." Maison blushed, feeling like a bit of an idiot.

Perseus tilted his head quizzically. People sure did seem a lot friendlier lately... though all things considered, he didn't really see this offhand compliments as sincere; after all, it wasn't like they could see his face. Still, he gave a slight smile and replied,

"Thank you." he paused in a moment of consideration, staring hard at the boy's visage with pursed lips. "Your face seems to have been kissed by the angels, and your eyes are sweet like chocolate."

Satisfied with this, he gave another soft smile.

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"Hey there!" Riley greeted before giving the blonde a peck on the cheek. He smirked a little before backing away.

"..."

Perseus stared at the man, lashes fluttering against the wood that covered his face. He folded his hands behind has back, and with a faint smile replied,

"I suppose history has a bad habit of repeating itself."

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dare: eat something you normally wouldn't.

"..." He stares at the rotten tuna fish in his hand and, with a light shrug, takes a bite out of it.

"...Tastes like chicken."

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Dare: Politely hand someone a rotten, raw tunafish. Thank them for being a valued member of society, then take your leave.

"....That seems like it would be frowned upon."

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*touches your tummy* baby?

"...Have you ever danced with a kappa in the pale moonlight?"

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Dare: Go tell some attractive people they are hot!

"I suppose there's no harm."

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The small blue parakeet flapped up to his owner with a folded piece of paper in his beak. He patiently waited for his master to take the letter. And once he did, he chirped out, “I’m Jethro! I’m a parakeet.” 

The letter was written neatly and clearly as it read.

If only I could be far less timid. If only I could tell you myself how you plague my mind. You are the one who has claimed my love, no matter how strange it may feel. I would hand you my heart gladly, if only I knew that you would take it. I would give you the world, and everything in it if you wanted me to. You light up my life, and I want to brighten yours.

-D.C. Garner

The bird perched itself contentedly upon Perseus's right shoulder and dropped a sealed letter into his hands. Jethro chirped his name proudly, and the blond gave him a gentle pat on the head. He took the letter and carefully unsealed it. As he scanned the words on the page, a bright blush bloomed on his cheeks, and in a rush he re-folded the paper and stuffed it back into its envelope. Perseus bit his lip and wrote a short message on the back side of the envelope.

I'm afraid you've sent this to the wrong person. Please be more careful when choosing a messenger bird.

-Perseus

And so he handed it back to Jethro, who took the letter in his beak, and flew off once more.

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When has a lie come back to bite you?

Perseus shook his head solemnly. "I do not like to lie-- though the consequences of a misconception may be far worse than of any lie."

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Anyone you'd take a bullet for?

"I would... for anyone who needs it..."

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Truth or Dare

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Counting Stars || Darcy & Perseus

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It took a moment to register what was happening right now. This strange person in a mask was staring at them from the opposite side of the roof. Darcy wanted to ask what on earth he was doing here, but the exact same could go for them. Perhaps they were watching the night sky as well. 

After an awkward silence between them, he spoke up and said "Hello." Darcy blinked before responding with, “Hello yourself.” before flipping over and laying on their back, staring at the starlit sky. Darcy felt the mild need to be at least courteous to this person, they looked back at him, “What brings you out here?”

They paused before tacking on, “You can come up with me if you don’t sit too close.”

The mysterious person pulled himself up and spoke to them. They seemed very off. Hidden away in a cloak with a mask covering his face. Darcy didn’t really question his fashion choices, but it did make a person wonder.

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It was very strange to meet someone in such a manner, and Perseus simply couldn't help but stare. He tilted his head in an inquisitive manner, not sure if he should retreat and leave the person be or poke them further, and was actually rather surprised when they suddenly responded to him. After all, they gave off a cold aura, and didn't particularly seem like the type for idle rooftop chatter. Nonetheless, Perseus always took what fate through at him with a smile-- or, more accurately, a completely straight face void of any discernible emotion, but really, was there that big of a difference?

"I am always here," he softly replied-- well, not always, he reminded himself, even if it felt like it. "...in the night."

He pulled himself up, grabbing desperately at the observatory's unkempt shingles for a foothold, and crawled cautiously towards the stranger. He secured himself a seat, not too close, as per their wishes, and pulled his cloaked legs close to his chest. He couldn't help but stare now that they were in close proximity; the stranger was very pretty, with smooth skin and a pointed face, and had no outstanding features that came off as more feminine or masculine. He'd lived amongst humans long enough to grow accustomed to gender identity and roles, but it was somehow refreshing to meet somebody so... androgynous.

Perseus tore his gaze away suddenly to admire the midnight sky. Silence flowed between the odd pair once more until a wistful smile tugged at the blond's lips.

"Chiron shines brightly tonight," he mumbled, turning his head once more to the stranger. "Do you suppose he's had a good hunt?"

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What is the worst sin you ever committed?

"....."

Perseus bit his lip and pulled his hood so far down that it covered the entirety of his face. Only silence followed.