Paris, are we still on for drinks this week? Or do you want to wait? If you don't want to go out until this is over, I'd understand. I've still barely learned how to move in this body. No wonder women were never warriors. I feel like I'd snap if i tried to put on any armor.

But this is definitely one of the least harmful of Khaos' games. Though I  ( Read more... )

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It's over with Neoptolemus. Now please leave me alone.

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I thought I'd have a little bit more energy by today, but getting off the couch doesn't feel worth it yet. I don't even care that it's over and I'm sitting here alone there isn't even anything on TV to watch.

I want to do this calmly and lay everything out and think it through. I've had enough of stupid mistakes and I don't want to make another one.

Is this what the Fates want? I get it, the attraction. How comfortable I feel even when everything everyone screams at me not to. I should just run the other fucking direction. Maybe ask for a new roommate ( Read more... )

[low mumbling, very muffled, in some englishgreek mishmash but you have to be paying attention to pick up that much. that continues for a little bit, he doesn't realize he's turned on audio and sounds distant from the mic]

Neop...[he's much more clearer now. Though he still sounds like he's just waking up] where the...

What. The. Fuck. [now he's ( Read more... )

[There's a box outside of Polyxena and Paris' door with a letter taped to the top with Polyxena's name written on the envelope. Inside is this bracelet. The letter is handwritten. The top edge is a little crumbled as if he almost considered throwing it away but stopped himself. Crossed out parts are erased but can still be made out.]

( and the letter says..... )

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Why do I feel like the worst of my brothers?

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I..I'm sorry. I told Paris.

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I've been thinking of looking for something to keep me busier. Maybe a more...full-time job. Though with Cronus gone, I have no idea where to start looking. I doubt prophecy looks very good on a resume. Or believable.

Cass? Why was I ever jealous of Hector being dad's favorite? I can barely handle our own family. I'd mess up a city.

If this money is actually worth something, I won't have to do any work for Neoptolemus again. ...thanks Khaos?

I don't get it....this is all so nice.

How the hell is someone supposed to buy a present for someone who can see the future?

I shouldn't have left. Alright? I'm sorry. I panicked.

It's my fault.

And now everyone knows so go away. My head hurts.