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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀One day, I will see the sky.
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Grandfather is just a grumpy old sod. Mel will sort him out, once and for all, I know it. I believe in her just as many believed in me.
( He finally takes a seat next to her, his gaze focused on the horrendous fields around them. )
That's merely how family can be.
Indestructible? Not in the slightest but immortal? That's my whole thing, mate.
( Ever the cheeky reply from the Prince. A soft hum of thought as he observes Death. How he moves, the averted gaze that seems to /always/ come with their interactions. )
I'll do that then.
So long as you answer a question of mine.
( It's a silly little demand, he knows that the odds of Thanatos answering are slim but they're friends, are they not? He sits up more, tucking legs inward and hands grip ankles.
Leaning forward like an expectant child. )
Ah, I can imagine so.
( Perhaps he was merely jaded in regards to family squabbles at this point. As for his own being here... the hellhound suddenly leaps up and dashes off, leaving his dumbfounded for a moment. )
In truth, I merely came to see Cerberus.
Flimsy, you say?
( Zagreus moves to the shade's side and takes a seat upon the ground next to him. How rather curious it is to him and oh, how he beats away his own excited questions. )
Why, it looks rather sturdy to me mate. Especially for a Shade.
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( He's only fresh of a back-to-back run. Dying twice, forcing himself to continue. No matter how Godly he may be, in the Underworld - the fatigue all catches up in a merciless strike to his energy. )
You must be back from... work again, eh mate?
( Chest lightly heaves. )
( And yet the mismatched colours of his own gaze stare into the cold and gold of Thanatos and all Zagreus can do is smile as he slowly sits up again, hands behind him to support his weight. )
Father wasn't exactly kind to me this day. All blame lies with him.
Staying? Here? Such a place is not where a God should deign to stay.
( And who is he, of all people, to tell her that? )
What is this 'everything' that's been going on? Only share what you wish, just consider my a curious third party.
( A glance around, seems the being alone part wasn't going to happen. )
My apologies for interrupting your alone time. Though, might I ask what's troubling you? If you care to spare the thought, of course.
So, what brings you out here? Few would actually care to venture out this far.
( The Fields of Mourning, where his beloved Family pet had been banished following Chronos' moment of triumph. )
( Zagreus twirls a blade in his hand. His stance slowly easing up and he focuses on the training dummy before him. A soft exhale, a light bounce and ... STRIKE!
Dummy explodes into small pieces of wood and fabric but the God ends up falling to a kneel, supported by blade. )
Yes... and I've missed him too.
( As if on queue, Alpha would press head against him, a nuzzle of affection which earns a warm laugh. )
Have you met him? Apologies if he was rather against being touched. He's refuses touches from anyone he has not forged bonds with.
