@thesewavesandtides // starter
It was really annoying not having a leg up on everyone in Spirale. Bill was used to knowing everything and everyone, and he'd kind of hoped that would clear up the longer he was off the meds the Theraprism's hack therapists had him guzzling, but nope. Still couldn't tap into that cosmic all-knowing-eye shtick like before.
Still couldn't levitate for more than an hour either.
At least he'd gotten better about spacing that out so he wasn't wasting his levitation first thing in the morning anymore.
He was on his way to work, hitching a ride in the back of some schmuck's pickup truck while eating a still-frozen breakfast burrito - he'd never get why people liked those things, they were cold and kind of like bricks, but whatever, the price of convenience! - when he clocked someone standing on the sidewalk looking like a fish out of water.
"Oh- Hey, I know that guy!"
Bill hopped up and levitated off of the truck, floating over to the very out of place Greek looking a bit like he'd been through varying levels of hell.
"Hey! Odysseus of Ithica!" Bill exclaimed. "Ody, the hero of that war and the Pantheon's least favorite guy!" It wasn't like Bill also wasn't loathed by the entire pantheon and then some. "It's been a while! We never met proper but boy oh boy, am I a big fan! Name's Bill Cipher! You've never heard of me unless my old pal Eurylochus told you about me!"
He held a hand out to the man, looking delighted. "How's my old pal doing anyway? Has he died horribly to Zeus because of his hubris yet?"
