slowly she works to unpack the takeout she’d picked up on her way back home. she’d enough to share, just in case, knowing their small household was almost always relying on someone or something else for dinner. being a child of zeus meant that their mortal parent was almost always responsible for teaching them how to cook ( as if their father would’ve ), but it seems all of them had missed out on that step. all except thomas, who managed to keep them alive every now and again with his pasta. when she hears the front door open, she calls out cheerfully. “ tommo, is that you? i got dinner – enough for us both! ” she beams, hands busy removing styrofoam lids and sorting through napkins. when she looks up, though, she sees izak, not thomas, and she blinks. “ izzy, long time no see. ” she tips her head and narrows her eyes. “ come eat. but first, i have to say: did you try to jump off the roof of the amphitheater on halloween? and if so, come over here so i can flick you right in the forehead. ” @euizak
