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Characters: Apollo and Frigg
Date/Time: Starting afternoon of Friday, November 30, 2012
Location: NYC
Rating: Most likely R, depending on their moods.
Warnings: Most likely sexuality and language
Summary: Frigg misses Apollo, and he hates to disappoint...
Apollo kept hoping that this would be the perfect distraction. He was still grieving the sudden loss of Urania. The night before, Erato had joined them, and he had cherished his time with his two remaining Muses. For today, at least, he had a promise to keep. Erato had promised to stay with Melpomene until Apollo returned, so he trusted they'd be safe for the time being. Or so he hoped. But, no, no... Best to just think about making the most of his visit to New York. Frigg was waiting for him.
He had only brought one bag, and carried it with him off the plane. He scanned the crowds to look for her. He was easy enough to find, he was sure. Even in a place as diverse as a New York City airport, the tall, blond, British glowing chap was hard to miss.
Date/Time: Starting afternoon of Friday, November 30, 2012
Location: NYC
Rating: Most likely R, depending on their moods.
Warnings: Most likely sexuality and language
Summary: Frigg misses Apollo, and he hates to disappoint...
Apollo kept hoping that this would be the perfect distraction. He was still grieving the sudden loss of Urania. The night before, Erato had joined them, and he had cherished his time with his two remaining Muses. For today, at least, he had a promise to keep. Erato had promised to stay with Melpomene until Apollo returned, so he trusted they'd be safe for the time being. Or so he hoped. But, no, no... Best to just think about making the most of his visit to New York. Frigg was waiting for him.
He had only brought one bag, and carried it with him off the plane. He scanned the crowds to look for her. He was easy enough to find, he was sure. Even in a place as diverse as a New York City airport, the tall, blond, British glowing chap was hard to miss.
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Date: 2012-12-01 10:07 am (UTC)"Hola, Guapo. How was the trip?"
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Date: 2012-12-01 10:26 am (UTC)"The trip was fine, love."
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Date: 2012-12-01 10:33 am (UTC)"Good. My car's just out front."
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Date: 2012-12-02 09:58 am (UTC)"So..you want to tell me what's bothering you, Apollo?" She asked with concern.
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Date: 2012-12-02 12:17 pm (UTC)"...Urania was taken."
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Date: 2012-12-02 10:22 pm (UTC)"I'm so sorry, Apollo."
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Date: 2012-12-03 11:25 am (UTC)"Thank you, love. The other two are protecting each other, and their little ones are safe." He sighed. "I don't know--maybe it's my own fault for not pulling her more tightly into the fold. She was the only Muse not about to have a baby..."
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Date: 2012-12-04 08:56 am (UTC)"You're expecting twins, right?"
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Date: 2012-12-04 09:22 pm (UTC)"Right. A boy and a girl. Julian and Laurel," he said fondly.
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Date: 2012-12-04 10:02 pm (UTC)"I'm sorry, I'm not trying to be insensitive or anything, but Laurel? Like in Laurel and Hardy?"
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Date: 2012-12-04 10:25 pm (UTC)"Laurel, as in my sacred tree. Eros once shot me with a golden arrow, making me fall for a nymph named Daphne. But, in his sport, he shot her with one of lead. I loved her; she despised me. So desperate was she to avoid me, she asked her father to save her, and she became a laurel tree. But that didn't break the spell. Only my heart. So, I swore that I would continue to love her, to always be her caretaker and make sure she would be evergreen and flourishing. That's why those who won in events in my honor were crowned with laurels. And why my daughter will be my laurel, as I love her and tend her and make sure she grows strong and beautiful."
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