He hadn't really just did that, did he?
Curled up on a wooden park bench, Horus looked every bit a flustered mess. His eyes trailed intently on every person that walked by as he waited for Set's arrival, still wondering if he shouldn't just give into his nerves and just hightail it out of there while he could. He wasn't sure what had gotten into his
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He strolled down the sidewalk with his hands in his pockets and a cheerful grin firmly in place. The weather here was certainly nice, he noted, as he drew closer to the younger god. Set didn't waste any time in walking up behind him.
"Boo," he chirped, ruffling Horus' hair as he leaned over the back of the bench.
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Not paranoid at all. Really.
"....alright. Found me, then." He tried hard to relax just enough to seem calm. Or at the very least seem less intimidated than he really felt. "Now what do you want?"
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He didn't want to voice his worries right off the bat, though. Instead, the god moved to take a seat and peered at his nephew curiously. "Couldn't I just be here to say hello?"
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"Just. Get to the point," he snapped, absently moving back even further. A brief glance was sent at the forest edge on the far side of the clearing, but otherwise the younger god kept his eyes on the man before him with an almost unnerving intensity. "Why are you here? Really."
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