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Characters: Poseidon and Medusa
Date/Time: Wednesday, October 19th
Location: Local New York bar
Rating: R?
Warnings: Language, light violence maybe?
Summary: While his nereids seek out his daughter and Poseidon has no leads he goes to the bar.


Poseidon had already been drinking by the time Medusa would show into the local bar. He hadn't expected or asked her to come, in fact he was doing what he did best when she pressed too much---ignore it. He'd been in a loud and dangerous mood Monday. He had no clues as to where Chelsea was, but he had his suspicions. Poseidon didn't get emotional, so anger was the only way to cope, but there was only so far he could take his temper without losing his daughter for good. He knew the legal system inside and out. However, he was still a parent and there was worry that perhaps he'd never had with his children before.

In this body there were still limits no matter the new surge of power. There was only so much alcohol he could take in before it broke away at his system, tearing down his inhibitions. The girl at his table was sending over drinks as fast as he finished them, not sure of the kind of man or power she was really dealing with.