Julian soon followed the others over to the tree, as a maddeningly cheerful Apollo strode in, a cup of tea in his hand, and the strains of "Deck the Halls" on his lips.
"Aww, cute little blighters, aren't they?" he said fondly, watching the children. He was in stark contrast to Hades, with his bright smile and golden radiance. "Come on, Uncle--it's far better than last year, after all. Can I interest you in a cuppa this fine Christmas morning?"
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Date: 2012-12-30 07:46 am (UTC)"Aww, cute little blighters, aren't they?" he said fondly, watching the children. He was in stark contrast to Hades, with his bright smile and golden radiance. "Come on, Uncle--it's far better than last year, after all. Can I interest you in a cuppa this fine Christmas morning?"