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Characters: Poseidon and Medusa
Date/Time: Monday Night
Location: Medusa's apartment
Rating: TBD
Warnings: TBD
Summary: After a few days to cool, Poseidon makes a visit.


Poseidon had spent the last few days to himself. He'd hardly eaten, slept most of the day and not spoken a word to Chelsea. Mentally since corruption had left his head he'd mentally shut down. Anger like that took a lot of energy these days. He wasn't sailing the seas with a trident anymore, his mortal body still had limits---and this time it as used without his knowing.

He didn't feel the same omniance Chelsea had, he hadn't cared. Once corruption used his anger against him, Poseidon was only focused on what caused his anger. Since it left he'd needed time to collect himself again.

He hadn't meant to strike Medusa in the way he had.

When he knocked on her door tonight it wasn't forceful.

Date: 2011-09-19 09:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solid-gaze.insanejournal.com
She was scared. She didn't know what to expect. Her hand was practically clenched on the door and it was all she could do to not shake.

She frowned when he didn't say anything. The bastard could at least give her a clue! A small voice in her head told her to slam the door in his face, lock it and call Apollo. Her heart said something entirely different.

Finally she huffed and whirled to walk away, but she left the door open.

Date: 2011-09-19 09:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solid-gaze.insanejournal.com
She needed a drink if this was going to happen. If she were being honest she needed a whole bottle. She didn't have a full bar like he did. Her bar was a cabinet in her kitchen with some bottles of her favorites. Normally she'd go for a mixer, but this was calling for a glass of straight scotch.

"I almost got bit twice. I got sent home." She answered him flatly as she poured her drink making sure her hair obscured her face.

Date: 2011-09-19 10:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solid-gaze.insanejournal.com
She flinched visibly when he touched her and felt her heart skip a beat. She was at least able to clamp down on the small sound that wanted to come out, keeping it in her throat where it belonged.

His question confused her though, forcing her to speak when she really didn't want to. "I d-don't understand."

Date: 2011-09-19 10:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solid-gaze.insanejournal.com
She was breathing a little quickly now and there was real fear in her eyes as he looked into her face. She held herself perfectly still except for the occasional shake that went through her. She had NO idea what was going to happen!

"Yes." Her voice was a barely heard whisper, filled her everything she was feeling. Fear. Regret. Love. "I don-..I don't know what happened. I said I was sorry but you.."

Date: 2011-09-19 10:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solid-gaze.insanejournal.com
"You. Hit. Me." He might be calm. He might be quiet but now that she said it her voice did break and her eyes filled with tears. "You hurt me! I don't know what is going on! Even with Athena and back when you were a true terror you never hurt me like that!"

Date: 2011-09-19 11:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solid-gaze.insanejournal.com
She would become more afraid if he did apologize. She'd know it wasn't him and could only guess at what kind of danger she was in. As it was she did recognize the gesture he was making and it hurt more since she didn't know what it meant.

"What am I supposed to do?" She shook her head just slightly as those tears spilled free. "I'm afraid of you now. Just like everyone else."

Date: 2011-09-19 11:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solid-gaze.insanejournal.com
"I don't know!" Her voice hitched for hearing the hurt in his. When he let her go she slammed back the drink she had poured for herself then leaned against the counter, her hair falling over her shoulders.

"I don't know. He was all I could think about that day and when he suddenly showed up..." she shook her head leaving the rest unsaid.

"I don't want to be afraid of you."

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