One father to another...

[ant_eros]

After the blowing out of the candles at Antigone's birthday party Anteros had decided to take his leave, not in party spirits and returned home to mull over Antigone's uncanny behavior. He wondered why she had behaved so erratically and actually he'd been meaning to speak with Hermes about a few things that had been bothering him since reviving

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[ex_msg_ina_b653]

Hermes bound into the room, smiling cheerfully despite his party getting rained on at Antigone's bash. Eh, he'd deal...later. He wanted to find Loki and putz around the west coast at somepoint, but then Anteros was calling his name.

That's why he was bounding into the lobby, smiling cheerfully (a rare thing for Hermes lately).

"Yo! Whazzzuuuup?!"

[ant_eros]

Hermes was terribly cheerful wasn't he? Anteros wasn't sure if he should share the morose content of his subject. Perhaps he should just wait and skirt around it until he could slip away. A reluctant smile, "I can't say much," which could be a quite literal response if he choose not to divulge.

"You are so very buoyant?"

[ex_msg_ina_b653]

"Uh, something like that. What did you need?"

Hermes found a box that was just hanging about his temple, and hopped up onto a counter to fiddle with it while looking at Anteros.

"So?"

[ant_eros]

He narrowed his eyes at the box wondering curiously what was in it, "So---I don't think I want to ruin your day while you are in good spirits. Another time?"

Did this had anything to do with the way Hermes and Aphrodite were romping about at Antigone's birthday party he certainly didn't want to stick around to hear about it.