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"So I’m here till I die?" -☼Springmaidenkore☼
Hera blinked “No…Kore, we don’t die, sweet heart….what’s wrong?”
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"Yes," Kore agreed as she ate.
Hera smiled. “You at least have a good appetite.”
"Yes, well, I mostly eat bread and oatmeal and such, because of mother," she said, rolling her eyes. "It's nice to have something more."
"Cool, I make can make flowers grow too. Oh! and I can do this." Joyce made a fist with her hand then opened it to reveal a small shiny coin. "Here, a lucky penny to bring joy to your day… Or night I guess."
"Oh, well, that's, interesting," Kore said. Though she wasn't a god, she had the jealousy of one. As far as she were concerned, flowers were her domain. No one else should be allowed to have the power. The coin, however, appeased her a bit. "Thanks," she said, accepting it.
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"So I’m here till I die?" -☼Springmaidenkore☼
Hera blinked “No…Kore, we don’t die, sweet heart….what’s wrong?”
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"It smells so good," Kore said happily.
Hera smiled at her niece “It tastes pretty good too.”
"Yes," Kore agreed as she ate.
Changing Hands || Closed RP with springmaidenkore
Peeking out from behind the tree, she stared at the lady for a moment or two before replying. “How did you get here?” Sigyn asked cautiously, coming out from behind the tree just a little bit more. “You are pretty. Are you…are you like me?” she asked.
Persephone smiled at the child. It had been a long while since she had seen a child that wasn't a spirit.
"I came here the way all gods would," she answered. It probably wasn't a satisfying answer for her, but it was the best she had. How did one explain the sudden and instant travel they used?
At being called pretty, she smiled wider. That was another thing she hadn't had in some time; a compliment.
"Thank you," she said. "You are pretty yourself." She moved nearer and knelt before her.
"We are similar but not the same," she continued. "Of the same king, but not the same family. What is your name?"
"Anyway, less about that. I want to know about you. It’s not everyday you meet a God -well part God, but still."
"Well, what do you want to know?" Kory asked. "I have to go, so you can walk with me."She nodded for her to follow, and started off to make her way home.
"What sort of powers do you have? Can you fly? Do you live on mount Olympus?" Joyce asked eagerly.
"No, none of that," Kore said. "I live wherever mother wants to travel. And I can make flowers grow, and even make new flowers."
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Come with me if you want to live: closed rp with springmaidenkore
"Morning." He smiled walking over.
"Breakfast is just about ready" Kory said, moving around the kitchen. She got the plates on the table, and as soon as it was done, served it up. "Do you like juice, or coffee, or just water?" she asked.
"Which ever one you wish me to have… drinking anything that isn’t blood is a holiday from hell."
Kory nodded and got him some juice, then sat down to have breakfast with him. "We have to decide what we're going to do about this," she said. "We can't really hide here forever."
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"So I’m here till I die?" -☼Springmaidenkore☼
Hera blinked “No…Kore, we don’t die, sweet heart….what’s wrong?”
springmaidenkore
Hera chuckled a little. “Its in Japanese but.” She paused a minute, and spoke to the lady at the counter. “Ahh, yes…thank you.” She looked at Kore. “She suggests anything but Nato for foreigners.”
Kore hummed as she looked at what was offered. “Well then, what about a little of everything?” she asked. It was indulgent, she knew. Mother would have had a fit, but she didn’t care. Even if she was not a full goddess, she could still control her looks. Too much food was not a problem.
Hera nodded. “Alright.” She turned to order, before taking Kore to a small booth.
"It smells so good," Kore said happily.