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Characters: Athena, Illusionary NPCs and eventually Triton
Date/Time: Midsummer event
Location: Faerie
Rating: PG
Warnings: Sadness!
Summary: Athena's temptation.
She looked around at the thick fog that encircled her. "Triton? Hello?" Great, Faerie had separated them, she would have to keep here eyes open.
She kept walking, the smell of food wafted towards and she ignored it again. After a few moments, she could hear the ground under her feet crunching, and there were the vague outlines of trees nearby in the fog. She went further and the outline of her dad's house came into view.
Certainly, this was a trick, but she couldn't resist looking. She walked up to the front door and turned the knob. "Hello?" she called cautiously.
Date/Time: Midsummer event
Location: Faerie
Rating: PG
Warnings: Sadness!
Summary: Athena's temptation.
She looked around at the thick fog that encircled her. "Triton? Hello?" Great, Faerie had separated them, she would have to keep here eyes open.
She kept walking, the smell of food wafted towards and she ignored it again. After a few moments, she could hear the ground under her feet crunching, and there were the vague outlines of trees nearby in the fog. She went further and the outline of her dad's house came into view.
Certainly, this was a trick, but she couldn't resist looking. She walked up to the front door and turned the knob. "Hello?" she called cautiously.
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Date: 2013-07-01 08:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-07-01 08:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-07-01 09:00 am (UTC)"Of course it's me, honey. Who else were you expecting?" she asked, "Now, go and get washed up. Dinner's just about ready. We're having spaghetti with homemade cheesy bread."
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Date: 2013-07-01 09:06 am (UTC)But her heart just did not care.
She flung her arms around her mom in a tight hug, careful not to squeeze too hard, but it was difficult to remember her own strength when she was busy trying to not cry. "Oh god, Mom!"
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Date: 2013-07-01 09:11 am (UTC)"If I knew making your favorite would get this reaction out of you, I'd make it more often," she laughed. "I love you, too, sweetie. Now, go get ready like I asked." She lightly kissed her daughter's forehead.
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Date: 2013-07-01 09:16 am (UTC)She slowly disengaged and nodded. "Yeah, um, I'll be right back." And she turned to walk up the stairs. She washed her hands, refusing to think about anything. And when she came down stairs, she half expected her mom to be gone all over again.
She couldn't help but keep looking at her. It was her face, her body, her hair, the same smell even. By pure routine, she went to the cabinet and took out the dishes and began setting the table.
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Date: 2013-07-02 08:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-07-04 06:41 am (UTC)"Um, rootbeer sounds good." She hovered, not exactly sure what she should do. She picked up her own plate, moving over to the stove beside her mother. "When um...when is dad going to be getting back again?" She had to test this somehow. Would they even think of her dad? Would they have a lie ready for this?
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Date: 2013-07-04 09:11 am (UTC)"He'll be back on Sunday," she replied, "Now, eat up! I made plenty!"
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Date: 2013-07-07 07:13 am (UTC)She filled her plate with pasta and sauce and set it down at the table.
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Date: 2013-07-07 07:31 am (UTC)