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“Of course she did.” Persephone mused, shaking her head gently at the news of her daughters antics. “I suppose she left you here… She always was a tad forgetful. Always running before she can walk.” she added as she stood beside her adoptive son, looking him over. “Are you alright?”
“She was working on nightmares.” It wasn’t clear as to why he felt the need to stick up for Melinoe in such a way. Perhaps he feared her wrath, if it came back to her that he had said something against her? Who could know for sure. “Yeah, I’m fine. A little cold, I guess?” The wet bayou of New Orleans was unlike the more dry cool that the Underworld was. He felt sticky, and uncomfortable.











