My muse is singing a sad ballad. Your muse overhears mine. What will your muse do next?
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My muse is singing a sad ballad. Your muse overhears mine. What will your muse do next?
~A New Friend? Closed Rp with Balder, The beloved
A soft sigh came from the soft sakura blossom tinted lips of a young man with silver-white hair, almost like moonlight, as she sat down on the hard stone floor. She took a sip of water from her water bottle and looked to her companion, a black cat with molten copper eyes. "Well that could've gone better..." the young woman spoke to her feline friend. "Oh well..." she muttered when her thoughts turned to her eight elder siblings. "I know that you've heard me before Ming Chi, but...I really do miss everyone. It's almost like we're back on the streets. I even miss Kaitou baka!" she said in a agitated state. Taking a deep breath to calm herself she petted her friend. "Why did Zeus bring us here? We're not special...Okay you Ming Chi, yes. Me...I'm just well me." she said softly. Ming Chi mewled and purred before crawling into the young woman's lap. "I miss everyone so much Ming Chi. I wonder if they've given up by now or if they're still looking for us." The young couldn't help with her depressing thoughts. She had no idea about what was happening with her family and it didn't help that some of the gods here kinda frightened her. "You and Apollon-san are the only friends I have Ming Chi..." she said before sighing again.
Spill, friend.
You already know far too many of my secrets. But I suppose I must add another.
I carry several trinkets whenever I travel, each from or because of different points in my life. Things of meaning. I suppose one might say it is for luck but let us merely call it habit, shall we?
Balder.
I cannot believe I am having this conversation. But. Do not let them dictate your actions. The mortals are all preoccupied with sex, don't let it get to you, friend. If you are really so bereft of companionship I am sure we could find you someone whom you are actually suited for not merely... [makes a dismissive gesture]