Sep 4, 2016
@solastre
The Theatre of Apollo was always one of her favorite spots of Olympus. Music flowed in the area endlessly, and yes she could get stuck saying haikus, she didn’t mind it as much as some of the other gods.
The TITANESS of MEMORY sat cross-legged on one of the many seats, a notebook on her lap and a pen in hand. She could always find inspiration here, as evident by the many pages filled up by ink. Her foot tapped to the beat of whatever song was playing currently, muttering some sort of lyrics under her breath.
So caught up in her own little world, she didn’t notice the owner of the theatre come close under she heard his voice. Turning to the blonde man, she gave him a warm smile.
“Greetings Apollo. Hope you don’t mind my intrusion.”
