She blinked for a few — wondering what he’d actually meant with that. But decided to let it slid of her mind — she knew that among the Gods, Faunus wasn’t as liked as the other Gods for his obnoxious wild self. And perhaps it was natural for them to not be liked by the Gods still living up on Olympus or down in the Underworld. Again, she let the thought brushed off the to the periphery of her mind. Maybe it’s better not to talk about Faunus with Hypnos. He seemed to dislike him as much. She had her face tilting up, eyes searching for the man’s side profile. Hypnos, he looked sleepy, and she couldn’t help but to have herself yawning (yet again), before drawing her gaze away from his pale features. “It sounds sad there. To never have the sun. I wonder — would there be flowers and trees there ——-” A small smile was let drawn on her face as a thought surfaced her mind. “You should bring me back to Erebus so I could — plant more flowers and trees there. To make it look lovelier and livelier!”
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Hypnos only slept well when lying next to Thanatos so it wasn't odd to see his sleepy face looking so well, sleepy. "It wouldn't be the underworld if it weren't sad. There's a lot in the underworld to feel sad over but once you come to terms with everyone and everything dies then it gets better. But, you also have to come to terms with not everyone goes to a happy place after dying." It was simple to him but for someone so naive and kind like her, he sure it was difficult. "No flowers or trees, unless you count my poppies." Though, she caught him off guard with her little suggestion. "I don't know if that would be such a good idea.. and you can not paint flowers and trees in the underworld, dear."










