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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 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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