Kymopoleia (waveranging) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2012-04-14 20:17:00 |
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Entry tags: | kymopoleia, poseidon |
WHO: Kymopoleia & Poseidon
WHEN: Wednesday around noon
WHERE: Poseidon's offices
WHAT: You were sick? Ha ha.
WARNINGS: language, possible violence, possible sexuality from Ky
Sometimes Kymopoleia was a good daughter and actually went to see her mother. Usually when she wanted money. And sometimes Amphitrite told her things: like how Poseidon had been poisoned by Medusa, something with Kymopoleia couldn't wait to talk to her father about.
When she came to his office building on Wednesday afternoon and found his secretary very insistent that Poseidon didn't want to be disturbed, Ky wasn't willing to put up with that. Finally she just leaned over across the desk and pressed the intercom button. "Daddy," she said, sitting on the desk, "could you tell this peach of a woman that I'm going to slit her from guts to throat if she doesn't let me in?"
Sure he probably didn't give a damn about the secretary, but Ky didn't imagine he wanted the mess or the problem of her being all murdered either.
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[info]neptune_storm
2011-04-13 08:01 pm UTC (link) Track This
Poseidon nursed his headache with a glass of scotch. It may be the middle of the afternoon, but his eating habits still weren't back to normal. A drink was better than that bitter coffee the secretary had brought in that morning.
"Ky, I actually like this one, so no messes on my counter. You can torture the janitor." He laughed buzzing her in though he wasn't feeling like the friendly father figure today. Kids were supposed to come when he called, not the other way around.
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[info]waveranging
2011-04-14 03:02 am UTC (link) Track This
Ky walked into her father's office like she owned it before jumping up to sit on the desk and crossing her legs. "I heard a secret," she confided, leaning in towards him with a smirk.
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[info]neptune_storm
2011-04-14 03:27 am UTC (link) Track This
He moved his scotch just as she spread out against desk. He was bored with her already. "Oh what was that?" he perked a brow, eyes glued to the computer screen, taking a hard swallow of his drink.
Why were all his kids pesky brats? He wouldn't dare make her think she was wanted, that would be too easy and get her hopes up, even if he was amused by her entrance. It was typical of himself.
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[info]waveranging
2011-04-14 03:37 am UTC (link) Track This
"I heard you got completely owned by Medusa." Ky smiled at him, feeling triumphant even though it hadn't been her that had done it. Just to imagine her father so weak was fantastic
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[info]neptune_storm
2011-04-14 03:44 am UTC (link) Track This
That empty glass literally snapped under his forceful hand, glass pieces all over the desk, keyboard and his hands. Damn word still traveled like Aeolus' fucking wind bag.
Keeping his composure he gave Ky a deadly look.
"She's a lousy lay and an even worse bite." He rolled his eyes shaking the glass into the trashcan. He'd smack his kid for being so direct as if she were rubbing it in his face.
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[info]waveranging
2011-04-14 03:47 am UTC (link) Track This
Poseidon may have glared but she just laughed brightly, his reaction even better than she had expected. She slipped off his desk and filled up a glass of her own of whatever it was he was drinking. "Oh pops," she teased with a shake of her head. "Almost killed by your own creation? That's almost poetic or whatever."
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[info]neptune_storm
2011-04-14 04:03 am UTC (link) Track This
This time it was Poseidon that laughed, a snort at the end of her assumption. He gave her an eerie grin standing from his chair. "Kymopoleia, like the carpet?" he started snubbing his shoe into it, "it's Persian." That grin stayed plastered as he grabbed his own glass.
"Keep poking and your face will be a new part of my decor." He still stood behind the idea that kids were only good for chores and his bidding, Kymopoleia was starting to remind him of that title. Not even Amphitrite got away with teasing him without some whiplash.
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[info]waveranging
2011-04-14 04:05 am UTC (link) Track This
Kymopoleia gave her father the most innocent wide-eyed expression she had at her disposal as she stepped closer to him. Then her lip curled up at the corner. "Are you so sure I wouldn't get off on that?" she asked him before taking a sip of the alcohol. "Careful, careful."
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[info]neptune_storm
2011-04-14 04:14 am UTC (link) Track This
His upper lip curled in irritation. "Still slapping tongue over your brother? You must have failed if you're going right back to me." He snorted again filling a new glass and swallowing the burning liquid. She'd played this game before. She either wanted something or just liked grating on his nerves.
She was too much like him.
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[info]waveranging
2011-04-14 04:17 am UTC (link) Track This
"Triton's a fucking pussy," Kymopoleia shrugged and then said, "oh," as she remembered something and smiled. "Met his little corn-fed country girlfriend though. What a yawn."
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[info]neptune_storm
2011-04-14 04:25 am UTC (link) Track This
It was then that Poseidon's interest perked. He'd been on a rampage since Medusa's ugly bite. He was angry, he wanted vengeance. He huffed sucking down what was left of his drink and slapping the glass to the desk, leaning his butt against it and letting those long legs set out in front of him, hands on the side of the desk.
"She might not be much but that pretty little face will rile him." That half cocked smile. There was no joy out of breaking a girl for the pleasure of it, that was for boredom (or horny---and he was that), but he was much to angry for that. When it came to settling his temper Poseidon went for a bigger bang. Bend the girl and make her cry and get his kid to fess up to his temper. It was the two birds with one stone tactic. A win win situation.
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[info]waveranging
2011-04-14 04:55 am UTC (link) Track This
"Pretty face?" Ky repeated with an expression of distaste. "That girl will only ever be pretty once she's in tears."
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[info]neptune_storm
2011-04-14 11:59 pm UTC (link) Track This
"Jealous, baby girl?" he half chuckled crossing his arms against his chest, taking in the view from outside his office which towered over other buildings giving him view of the harbor.
"She'll be in tears, she'll choke on them."
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[info]waveranging
2011-04-15 02:34 am UTC (link) Track This
"Oh please," Ky said with a roll of her eyes. "We both know she doesn't compare." Arrogance was a family trait and Ky had no concerns over her looks, especially against some little whelp.
Her expression brightened, eyes widening in pleasure as he spoke and she walked over and gaze him at him sweetly. "Promise?"
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[info]neptune_storm
2011-04-15 03:12 am UTC (link) Track This
Poseidon just laughed at her approach. "Do I ever lie?" One thing Poseidon wasn't was a dishonest man. He may destroy anyone that walked under his shadow, but hell if he didn't tell the world. He had a big mouth unlike his other siblings. It was all part in being proud of your work even if it made the wife a jealous bitch.
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[info]waveranging
2011-04-17 09:54 am UTC (link) Track This
"When it serves your interest," Ky smirked. He'd do anything to get his way but truth was often so much better for that.
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[info]neptune_storm
2011-04-17 08:50 pm UTC (link) Track This
"She'll be what makes Triton bend," and what father used his own children for his amusement? It was a wonder Triton was one of his favorites because he was as abused as any of the others.
He laughed refilling his glass and hers. "Your mother send you?"