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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: 2011-09-20 06:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solid-gaze.insanejournal.com
She slid her arms around his waist as she closed her eyes and just leaned against him, smelling him, feeling him there. Her voice was a murmur against his chest. "She was worried about you."

Date: 2011-09-20 07:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solid-gaze.insanejournal.com
She nodded making her cheek brush against his chest through his shirt. "I already made her promise to run if that happened again. Run and call me. She is convinced that wasn't you."

She knows the stories. She remembers back then. To a certain point anyway. Poseidon could be that ruthless and cruel, but something seems to have tempered him here and now. She can't help but wonder if it is a certain little girl.

Date: 2011-09-20 10:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solid-gaze.insanejournal.com
She wasn't surprised it was Chelsea on the phone. For whatever reason the girl cared about her as well as him. Medusa wasn't sure how much she believed the things Chelsea was saying about her father's feelings, but it was looking like she might be right.

She looked up at him with her brows lifted a little in surprise. He wasn't making a move on her, but even if he did he wasn't the type to stick around after. "You're staying?"

Date: 2011-09-20 10:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solid-gaze.insanejournal.com
...if you'd rather I go. Medusa got the impression he would if she said so. That was a first! She appreciated that and it went a long way to stilling her fears.

She lay on her side with her hair splayed out behind her over the pillow, and she held a hand out for him. "Stay."

Date: 2011-09-21 03:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solid-gaze.insanejournal.com
She pressed back against him, taking his wrist to encourage his arm to wrap around her waist. Her eyes closed languidly as a small smile formed for the attention.

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