perfectly incomplete

Minthe Nero 29. Former Nymph, Personal Assistant, Future Queen, anti-fuckboy.

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jeepersdaphneblake​:

Daphne had been looking around for someone for one of the many cases currently cluttering her desk, but she needed a bit of a break. “Mind if I sit next to you?” she responded, pointing to the empty spot next to the woman. 

Looking over to the redhead, she offered a polite smile and scooted over. It was about time she’d start making friends around here. Her life was beginning to get more depressing and lonely by the second. “Have at it, I promise, I don’t bite,” she teased, lightly laughing.

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haydensperos​:

Hayden had taken the benefit of the nice day to take Cerberus out for a walk. He stopped for a minute when the dog did and turned to see the woman. “Not particularly, no.”

Minthe wasn’t a fan of dogs, not because she wasn’t fond of them but because of some rather traumatic memories from long ago. Carefully curling her legs up towards her she offered the man a polite smile. “Sorry, I...have a bit of a dog allergy.”

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 hadeskolasi​:

Hades had been walking his dog Kerberos when he excitedly sped up. Usually the dog did not do this so Hades was a little taken aback until he saw who Kerberos was gunning for. Great. Hades sighed internally as they had then reached Minthe who was sitting on a bench. “Sorry he got excited, admittedly I haven’t had the chance to walk him in a couple days lots happening on the other side.” Hades admitting scratching the back of his head awkwardly with the free hand not holding the leash. 

Minthe’s legs instantly curled up near herself. She wasn’t sure why that dog liked her when she feared all dogs. To make matters worse, here HE was staring at her just as awkwardly as she stared at him. Clearing her throat lightly and straightening her already tense posture, she managed to put a smile on her face. “Oh,” she mused. “You should probably take him to the underworld with you next time...seeing as how he’s quite, antsy.”

[minthexoxo]

Minthe hated weekends. Weekends were what reminded her that she was alone and outside of her job, she only had one friend. She couldn’t go out to those fancy midday lunches with the gals, or to go out to dinner with her paramour. So here she was, eating her spinach wrap on a bench, basking in the sunshine when someone approached her. “Can I help you?” She asked, slowly raising her perfectly manicured brow.

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