Thalia had been out shopping, and since Prometheus' studio was on her way home, she thought she'd stop by and see if he had any plans for Christmas. She and Terpsichore were just going to make dinner and invite their sisters, and she thought it'd be nice to include him and Atlas.
She turned at the sound of the voice, smiling at the woman. "Well damn," she said, easily enough. "I'll just try calling him instead, I guess. It's nothing too earth-shattering."