Being alone was something Achilles was quite comfortable with, it suited him, but he'd remembered what it felt like to have someone to protect when he met his little Muse. In the wake of these events that had unfolded Achilles felt as if he'd failed her. He'd failed to protect her innocence when what was unfolding between then was so endearing. It had been tainted.
Achilles had put space between them while he had time to figure things out. He needed to keep himself calm or he'd regret what he might do in return. He'd spent king enough pouting now, Erato didn't deserve his vengance.
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Date: 2011-12-26 06:08 am (UTC)Achilles had put space between them while he had time to figure things out. He needed to keep himself calm or he'd regret what he might do in return. He'd spent king enough pouting now, Erato didn't deserve his vengance.
He knocked on her door hoping she was there.