http://metemmods.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] metemmods.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] metem_logs2012-06-18 11:40 pm
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Characters: Gaia and Apollo
Date/Time: Morning, June 18th
Location: A street corner, Seattle, WA.
Rating: TBD
Warnings: TBD, most likely flirtatiousness
Summary: Dorian gets an audience.



It was a good morning for music, Apollo thought to himself as he ambled down along the sidewalk. It was unfortunate that Melpomene didn't feel the same-- hence his impromptu public performance for any passing pedestrians-- but what could you do.
As he took out his guitar and began to tune it, he didn't notice the eyes watching him from a few doorways down. They watched him as he began playing his warm-up songs, sounding out his music to the neighborhood.
Apollo had been playing for the better part of an hour when he noticed the woman watching him, clearly enjoying his performance. When she noticed Apollo looking in her direction, she stepped closer and tossed a coin into his open guitar case; from the sound of it, it was rather a heavy one. "I can tell a lot of people like listening to you," she said with a smile.

[identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com 2012-06-19 08:13 am (UTC)(link)
"It's why I do what I do," he said with a bright grin, "And thank you most kindly."

[identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com 2012-06-19 09:17 am (UTC)(link)
Apollo raised an eyebrow, his grin broadening.
"Oh? And what's that?" he asked.

[identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com 2012-06-20 09:32 am (UTC)(link)
Apollo laughed.
"Most people know my name anyway. But if you're wanting something a bit more intimate, I'm sure we could find somewhere accommodating."

[identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com 2012-06-21 09:22 am (UTC)(link)
Apollo moved to put away his guitar.
"That might depend on how our little 'talk' goes," he said, grinning.

[identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com 2012-06-23 10:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Only the pretty ones," he teased. He found a little out-of-the-way place. "What's on your mind?"

[identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com 2012-06-26 08:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Fine, as far as I know. Why?" he asked, blinking in surprise.

[identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com 2012-06-27 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Apollo grinned.
"Soothe them, heal the sick... Haven't tried raising the dead, though--I leave that one to my boy. Need a Pied Piper to distract a few people, is that it?"

[identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com 2012-06-28 10:08 am (UTC)(link)
"And what purpose is that?" the sun god asked, "Things are too murky even for my intuition."

[identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com 2012-07-01 10:02 am (UTC)(link)
He quirked an eyebrow.
"I wouldn't be opposed to it. Why?"

[identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com 2012-07-13 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm listening," he said, looking at her intently.