After meeting with his brother Zeus, Hades had spent some more time just walking around the streets of Mount Phoenix. Heâd come to understand that he should probably find himself a job somewhere to keep himself busy with. And of course, after having heard of a place where people could go to get cured of their illness and injuries, he had found said âhospitalâ the place to be.
Claiming the position of the new Hospital director was easy, and he wished the humans of old could have seen it now. Oh the glorious irony. The fear it would have invoked in their followers once upon a time. Trying to get better? Visit the place where Hades works. - Isnât he the god of the Underworld? - Oh yes, but no sweat. Youâll make it through.
Snorting at the though, Hades chuckled a bit to himself before focusing his attention outward again. Too much time spent in the crevices of the Underworld had made him a little too used to talking to himself and making up conversations other people would have in his head. Definitely not something you told other people you had done to make time go by, thatâs for sure. Looking around at the people going about their daily business, he wondered which things he was going to find in this new world that he might be able to bring down to the Underworld with him when he went back to entertain himself better.
It was during a musing of this kind, when he suddenly spotted a young man walking around with his attention entirely focused on something in his hands. It was the umpteenth of his kind that Hades had seen pass by that day, but of course he had not asked Zeus about these things, because he was hardly going to admit out loud to his brother that he had no idea of the modern day technology.
And so, Hades set on his way to follow the young man. Stealthily as ever - which meant he was just walking after him without trying to hide it - he followed the male on his walk to wherever he needed to get. His eyes were focused entirely on the device as well and whatever the young male was doing with it, but he couldnât seem to figure out what the use of this thing was. He only got very short glimpses of the top of the device and every time he looked, he saw something different. Frankly, it baffled him.
So, eventually, Hades was forced to do the only thing he still could do in a situation like this. He widened his step and caught up to the young man heâd been following. âTell me, son,â were the first words out of his mouth, as he positioned himself in between the young male and the direction heâd been going in. âWhat is this small, rectangular thing you hold in your hands and why do you continue to tickle it with your fingers? Is this a strange, new kind of discus and are you tickling it for good luck?â That seemed a rather odd thing to do, but hey, he wasnât one to judge. If thatâs what people were into these daysâŚ
Having motioned with his right hand at the device during his questioning, Hades focused his gaze upon the young maleâs face only when he finished talking, his both hands clasped behind his back again. His expression was completely serious, his eyes taking in the other maleâs features as he waited for the proper response to be given to him. He was quite curious to find out why all these people were tickling these tiny discuses.
the fire demigod is on his way to the gym to work out. as of late, he has been dedicated to the gym in order to maintain his physique. heâs already a dancer, but itâs always nice to have that extra push. as much as he loves junk food, heâs had to give up most of it for clean eating. he still indulges from time to time but not as much. heâs reading some internet articles while heâs walking. he doesnât like to read rumors about celebrities, but heâs been looking for more things to fill his time. he got into watching dramas recently. itâs kind of embarrassing to know that he actually read an article about actor song joong ki and actress song hye kyo getting married. Â Â
jungkook blinks for a second when the strange man asks him a question. the older male is clearly pointing to the smartphone in the demigodâs hands. âoh, this? itâs a smartphone.â he continues to explain, âiâm not tickling it for good luck. itâs touch screen, so you have to touch the screen to navigate around the phone and to type messages. you can watch videos and surf the internet too.â jungkook is just as intrigued at the stranger as the stranger is baffled by a smartphone. he taps on the internet icon and begins to type letters into the search bar to show the stranger. he understands that not everyone uses smartphones, but itâs kind of odd to not know what they are in this day and age. âhave you ever seen one before?â the stranger certainly doesnât look like someone who wouldnât know what the device is. in fact, he looks like someone who would own one himself. jungkook can tell this isnât a joke either as the other male has a serious expression on his face. he notices that this weird man is still following him by walking alongside him. yet, jungkook doesnât point it out. he doesnât want to be rude. he would usually use work as an excuse, but in this case, itâs not applicable.Â
