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[angelic-din-mortem]

‘ hot chocolate helps. and good company. ’

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“ Perfect combination “

Passing the hot chocolate over towards the other party to take. The beverage still hot enough to have steam roll out from the top into the cool air. Black wings shifting against the ravenettes back as a soft sigh leaves him. He enjoyed the cold, made one feel more awake and the contrast to the drink held in his hands helped keep him awake. A pleasant combination.

“ Its not the fancy type, just warm chocolate “

Angelic looks over.

Gently taking the mug, he pulls it slowly and carefully in-front of him as he stares down at it. It was warm to the touch, and he can easily smell the chocolate sweetness, something he was looking forward to tasting. 

As he hears Cronos’ words, he smiles gently at the drink. “I find that can be just as good...” The Titan goes quiet for a moment before speaking up. “Though, you still need to find good company.” Raising the drink he nods. “And also, thank you.” With that, Angelic takes a small sip and sighs in gratitude. It was good.

[rheaeaseandflow]

  “You know, I keep hearing these things from mortals about us being married and having children. Funny thing is...I don’t recall any of that ever happening. Did Lethe wipe those memories away or perhaps that’s in another timeline?” Rhea chuckles, taking a sip of her wine. 

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[conn-ar]

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Dante glances up from the clock he’s been working on, a classic where the back has a wind up to make it tick and spin. The Clock Shop looked the same as it done before when Connar walked through, baring many clocks with wooden floors and a feeling of everything having slowed down to a pause. What ever happened outside not reaching the shop despite the glass reflecting some of what occurs.

Moving the cigarette out of his mouth to lightly tap against the ash tray next to him on the table.

“ It has indeed, to what do I owe the pleasure? “

Honestly the reason why he hasn’t visited her again was the mentality he still has of keeping himself from other’s lives. His work doesn’t require it and his work always wraps him up in its sticky wires.

“Is it lame to say that I just missed you and wanted to see you again?”

She has a bit of a sheepish look on her face, yet a small smile on the corner of her lips that shows that even if she is embarrassed to say it, her feelings did not bother her in the slightest. Dante was one of the closest people in her life, after all. Even if he has lived for eternity, she could almost sense the same feelings from him. She saved his life! Not many humans would do that for him. On the contrary, most try to hurt or abuse his powers. 

She sighs and holds her hands together in front of her body. For the moment, she’s trying to restrain herself from hugging the persona. He is working after all.

“How are you?”

[dei--ex-machina-blog]

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          “ Who’re you ? “

A STRANGER was the most immediate answer to such a boring question. Lochan knew ( nearly ) everyone who lived by there ---knew them by names ( when he remembered them ) or more like by their ACTIVITIES. No one in town quite enjoyed having to deal with him, and it was fairly understandable. He did not like interacting with them, either.

          “ Are you perhaps lost ? If so, you might want to reconsider asking me to show you around. “

ALSO known as, leave him to casually sip on his drink, stop bothering him, and thank you very much. Tho he couldn’t help but be a little CURIOUS.

[touploutou]

                      “What could you possibly want?”

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❝There's nothing wrong with me. This is how I'm supposed to be in a land of make believe that don't believe in me.❞

[eyesofanirishman]

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The water hit his face like a brick. 

Rian, still groggy from the hit that knocked him out earlier, barely opened his eyes. There was a familiar face in front of him, but he couldn’t quite place who it was. It would also help if the face wasn’t blurry like the rest of his vision.

The Irishman reached to rub the back of his head before half-heartedly checking for his phone and wallet. Both were surprisingly still there. How had he ended up there? Finally, he remembered his manners and decided to address the man that had just woken him up... With water from who knows where. He didn’t want to ask.

“Thank you...”

[rheaeaseandflow]

  Rhea walked into Chronos’ clocktower with a careful step, cradling a small lion cub just a few weeks old in her arms. The parents of the young male cub, Kryos and one of his mates, Cymone, followed the titaness at her right and left sides; their eyes studyed the unfamiliar place that was to be their new home for a couple of years. 

  “Chronos?” Rhea beckoned for the personification of time as her voice echoed throughout his vast home. She had finally came to fulfill her promise to present him with an animal companion. 

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