open/incomplete

[ieter-amumon.insanejournal.com]

Characters: Asclepius, Nimue, open to all
Date/Time: Following check-in
Location: Bar of the Hôtel Jeu Ancien
Rating: TBD
Warnings: TBD
Summary: The two decide to get drinks while waiting for the meeting to start.

It took a little wandering, but, with Nimue arm-in-arm with him, Asclepius found the bar.

"Now, you said you'd like a mai tai, isn't that right, Miss Drake? I'm more a whiskey man, personally. Though, all things considered, since we were supposed to be having a tea together, perhaps a Long Island iced tea might be more appropos?"

Comments

[ieter-amumon.insanejournal.com]

"I suppose I'll take that as a compliment," Asclepius quipped wryly.

"So... if we're in a place where time means nothing... Does that mean we've gone back to being gods again?"

[chaos-embodied.insanejournal.com]

"No, we're as mortal as ever. This place is a kind of temporal limbo." Aldo realizes they may not know much about that and tries to explain it differently. "We would not age here, but we're not immortal. We're as vulnerable as ever, though our..abilities may react differently. Because time means nothing, we could be here for what seems like years when in fact it's only been seconds back home. Or the opposite. Let's just hope that isn't the case."

[ieter-amumon.insanejournal.com]

"Delightful. But I suppose it saves me the trouble of trying to find out if I have blood or ichor in my veins," Asclepius quipped wryly.

"Either way, I think this gathering is about to start. With luck, we'll find some answers there."