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She was slowly getting her head together. But when Hades spoke, it still caught her a little off her guard. She spun, a little startled. "Oh..." She stared at him for a long second, then abruptly threw her arms around him in a hug. Possibly a little tighter than was healthy. "Oh, Uncle, do you think he meant it?"

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Hades didn't hesitate to wrap his arms around her, his dark presence strangely comforting.

"Yes. Triton has his father's passions, but he has been very skilled in keeping them suppressed. For him to react so strongly I believe showcases the enormity of his sincerity."

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"My dad is going to have kittens over this." Though she didn't specify which dad she was talking about, either could have applied. Even the one that was as yet unaccounted for. "I should go talk to him."

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"Well you know your human father best," Hades assured. "and if your primal one shows up to give you trouble," he smirks playfully, "give your uncle a call. I'll have your back."

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She smiled and gave him another tight squeeze. "I'll remember that. Thank you."

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"You're welcome, Athena," he hugged her back, albeit not as hard.

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She drew back after a moment and kissed him on the cheek. "I should go find Triton, talk to him."

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"Alright. Good luck."

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"Thank you." She gave her uncle one last smile and went to find Triton.

Though 'find' might have been a stretch. She knew exactly where he'd have gone, and in a few short minutes was walking into the pool area. She saw him in the water, swimming back and forth...with a tail. Well, she knew that part, but she just hadn't seen it up until now. Didn't matter.

She toed off her shoes and that was all, then walked down the steps into the water. She waded in until she was in his path, then just waited for him to acknowledge her.

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Athena's presence soon broke his underwater laps. Admittedly, Triton wasn't really sure what to say to her at this point. He did wonder vaguely why she was still otherwise fully-clothed wading down into the pool.

A few bubbles emanating from the gill slits on his neck were the only evidence of his sigh. He lightly brushed against her bare foot with one of the tips of his fins, and slowly surfaced.

"Athena..."

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The moment he uttered her name she was on him; arms around his neck, her mouth on his. It was far more eloquent than any words she could come up with at that moment anyway.

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...okay. Wasn't expecting that.

Still, he folded his arms around her, kissing her back, and not caring at all that he was getting her all wet.

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She was already wet, so the rest of her getting that way didn't bother her in the slightest. She indulged in kissing him for a long moment, then finally broke the kiss, touching her forehead to his.

"I love you too, you big jealous jerk."

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He did have the grace to look ashamed.
"I... I am sorry. I've sort of being doing this all wrong," he muttered.

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"I'm not exactly an expert myself."

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"I didn't intend for that to happen upstairs."

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"I know," she said softly. "But I'm not sorry it did."

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"You... aren't?" He seemed genuinely surprised by this statement.

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"I'm a little embarrassed by the scene, sure, but I'm not sorry you said it. I'm not sorry you got jealous over nothing. Not in the least."

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"...oh. That's... encouraging," he said, groping awkwardly for the right thing to say.

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