Spring break!

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Given that Spring Break itself is a busy time for me, understatement, I'm taking mine a little early this year. Valentine's Day: birthday party at my place, save that date, gifts optional and presence mandatory, but until then, it's solitary sunset-time.

I love you all. ♥

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[panikondeima]

[It had taken ages to figure out which island Eros had landed on, but Pan finally found the right one and landed with a gusty sigh.] An island, Eros? I thought that was Apollo's style.

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[It's been a long time since he's heard another voice on this beach. Eros blinks and looks away from the shreds of purple cloud on the horizon, focusing on the slight, familiar figure walking up to the tree-line.

He's draped along a low-lying branch, wings carelessly sprawled on either side, but they pull back neatly as he sits up.] But he seems to enjoy it so much, and I can't let him have all the fun, can I?

[panikondeima]

I doubt there's any danger of Apollo ever being the one enjoying himself the most, darling.

[He deposits himself on another low-lying branch and stretches out his legs, feet bare under ragged denim, and flicks a look at his cousin. He's gotten himself into a...thing that he's pretty sure Eros is going to object to strenuously, but no reason to bring up Crowley now.] Has it been a good spring break?

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[Eros looks back out at the slow-lapping waves, colored deep rose by the setting sun. He has no idea what's been happening in the past three weeks. Not with his family, not with his work, not with anything.

He doesn't really want to admit how much more he'd liked that than he'd expected.] It has been. Quiet.

Happy birthday, by the way. What are you now, fifteen?